It felt great."Yea, I gotta admit that I thought about your hot cock most of the day too, son. My cock got hard and started to leak pre-cum, but I did...'t want to mess up my dress slacks, so I forced myself to just work on my office stuff and forget about it, but Oh that does feel good. Stroke your daddies cock, boy. Yea, that's it. Stroke it long and hard."He moved closer until his cock slid right next to mine, and he wrapped his long sticky fingers around both of our cocks and starting. It was already 11 pm. So I decided to make her sleep in the proper direction so I can also have space to sleep. She was wearing a long modest black dress. Then I pulled her in the right direction and I switched off the lights except for the table lamp. I needed a little light to sleep.So I was ready to sleep. As a film guy, the ritual was to check the phone for one last time before going to sleep, which I did. Nothing important was there and so I slept.It was a little later, at around 2 am I. Jacob did not even take hold of his long hardness. He knew that he was throbbing hard enough to do something he had not done since he was eighteen. He knew that he could cum hands free. He could feel it. Casey leaned up and watched Jacob's erection pulse with each beat his heart took. His hands pressed hard upon her knees as he kept her legs open. She did not think she had ever seen him so hard. It looked as if she could have hung some kind of weight from his erection and it would stay. ‘Yes, I thought we had something there. Everything was just too coincidental. Each victim was a patient of hers, each claimed rape while the men claim innocence… actually saying it was the woman who forcefully initiated the sex.’ ‘You have reason to doubt the women’s account?’ ‘It is odd, they claim to only remember waking up with a man after sex,’ she replied fingering her long, dark hair. ‘Rohypnol?’ ‘We ran tox tests and they were clean. A few had indication of alcohol but not enough to.