Pulling my lips away from hers, I bent my knee, hands tilting her hips and brought my tongue to her opening. Dipping in and tasting her for the first ...ime. I had dreamed of this moment many a time. But nothing prepared me for her sweet honey taste. It was the unreal feeling of coming home. Fuck - the sexual shock of desire tore through me. Ahhh, her release tasted of pure nectar, and I drank, drank like the starving man I was. I could hear her muffled cries and took a peak at her face. Our eyes. ." Sue had tightened up like quick concrete the second she heard the whistle; it was almost as if she had suffered instant rigor mortis. Then something had seemed to have collapsed inside her when she realized there were witnesses. That had been Harvey's idea of a practical joke -- butting in just at that moment.Dick stopped his car at a traffic signal; when the light turned green, he raced another car away from the light, burning rubber for almost half a block. A black and white police car. The police were baffled. No clues, no ransom notes. No real leads. The onlything that the police knew was that they were all seen at the Waffle Housebefore they disappeared. The people who disappeared were in organized groups.Football players, cheerleaders, wrestlers, some various well- to-do of theschool. Their cars were gone. No bodies were found and they never made ithome.Personally, I thought whoever was doing it was doing the world a publicservice, but my friends had a feeling that. “Yummy.” He kept his fingers in her rubbing at her pleasure spot that was hidden in the soft mushy part of her cunt. Her walls tightening around them as she still rode her orgasm.“Next part.” He ripped his fingers out and turned her over, he pushed her ass up in the air and placed her hands under her boady.“Now push up. Thats right.” He kneeled behind her wet body and pulled down his shorts, kicking them off he lined up he long veiny cock with her entrance.“You ready baby? Ready to get fucked.