He looked down at me gagging on his tasteful cock and asked: "Do you like my black cock?" I could not answer, but I looked up and with his cock in my ...outh I nodded. He smiled and pushed me down all the way. Then he let go of me and I quickly came up to breathe. He grabbed my head and pushed me back down and this time his cock quickly entered my throat. Once he had his cock balls deep in my mouth I couldn't breathe again. He held me down this time as I gagged on his dick. He pulled me back up. And Liz was fully aware of that. In fact, I think they were both turned on by what they were about to do. For some people, murder is an aphrodisiac." Jeff turned to Charlotte and me. "As you recall, Stacie interrupted them in flagrante delicto."He paused and sipped his cognac before continuing. "But if I were prosecuting, what I think only establishes my theory of the case. As I said, the defence's first job would be to establish that you didn't actually see Ted kill your dad. Then, he'd call. Her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed. She lifted her dress and pulled her panties down and over her hips. She wiggled till her panties hit the floor and stepped out of them. “What about my bra?” She asked with a gasp. She ached for her breasts to be touched and fondled, for her nipples to be squeezed hard and tugged on. I decided to deny her that pleasure, this time. “No, I want your breasts in your bra. What is it you need from me, Gloria? Are all these auditions necessary?” I asked her. I was thinking of the imagery of something blooming with us as well. I guess that was kind of corny but I had to smile at the thought. Maybe she wouldn't think it was corny.Pulling up to the first bay, a short little greasy fellow limped out of the shadows of the Gas station to complete his fortieth work order of the day. I gave him the details of what I wanted done as my eyes scanned the parking lot for a white Neon. I knew we weren't supposed to meet here, but the car wash, our agreed upon.