Some well-equipped officers restrained the three dudes thatChase had fought. Several other officers began interviewing witnesses,several of which poin...ed in Chase's direction. Chase considered hisoptions and decided to just cooperate. They were clearly in the rightand these were just locals so this would probably be fine.Several cops slowly circled Chase and Alysia. One of them called out,"Please put your hands on your head."Chase let out an angry sigh but complied, placing his hands on his. She was wet all the way down her asshole, and I lapped and tonguefucked her pussy for a while and moved to her clitoris. She had a bigger than average clit which found pure joy in sucking into my mouth while swirling with my tongue. She started cumming again, and I sucked hard, keeping that little bud in my mouth while her hips thrashed up and down. I ate that beautiful pussy, holding her thighs down so I could really go to work, for at least a half an hour when she demanded that I finally fuck. He was young – must have been only 25. But he was very well built. Being so white complexioned, I always had a fantasy of having dirty sex with a dark tall man, preferably from a worker class. I had just finished masturbating, when a wild idea struck me. I called the watchman to my house and asked him to fetch something from the loft using a stool. He always wears a lungi folded, and I had an irresistible urge of seeing his black cock. As he was standing on the stool, I was bending down trying. Don't move your hand. Don't do anything to make me more comfortable."This made no sense. How long did she need to feel the chill? How long did I need to feel it? I was hungry."Want to kiss me?" No, kissing you would be enjoyable and that would make me comfortable." Want me to move my hand from you back?" No, leave it there but don't move it." What does my hand being there represent?"She was silent. I felt her breath move the hair on my chest. I wondered if she heard my question. Was she asleep?.