Sondra calledto ask if I wanted to get together but I feigned being tired and notfeeling well, truth be told Debbie was wearing me out sexually and If...lt much closer to Debbie now anyway.Saturday came quickly and Debbie drove us to the salon I was led intothe back room and greeted by Sally and Amy. There was no need forexplaining things as I was fitted into the relaxation suit. Soon I waslaying down listening to music and some background voice. The flow ofliquid started up as the last time. "It's important that we be seen as cooperative," the lawyer told me. "So answer their questions, unless I tell you otherwise." At the station I was interviewed by a dark haired man with a mustache who introduced himself as Detective Brownian. We sat in a small room with a table and three chairs. The detective relaxed; leaning back in his chair like this was all no big deal, as he asked me a few questions about where I had been Friday evening. I told him the same story I told Sergeant. NO! Not you ... you can't see me like this... She burst out sobbing and nearly collapsed.John Wayne caught her and scooped her up in his arms. He carried her into the office to sit down with her cradled in his lap. He muttered, "Son-of-a-bitch!" under his breath. How could someone have done this to her... She had a large knot on her right forehead, abrasions on the right side of her face and both of her arms, and her lower lip was swollen. It was obvious from the fact that her underwear was. Maria’s cock slid gently into my open mouth and was ready to stiffen once more. I hungrily chewed on her purple tip as Karen continued to lick and nibble my shaft, and Maria and I were both getting hard again together as Lela lay down to lick Karen’s dirty arsehole clean of the rest of my cum.Just then, there was a knock at the front door. “I bet that’s Jim” moaned Karen, breaking away from my cock. She hurriedly put on her dressing gown and went to fetch her teenage fuck-buddy. “You must be.