If I had, he be might still be alive," I explained."Well that's about all for now. Oh I almost forgot, Agent Morris sends her regards." He paused a fe... seconds before walking out the door. He acted as if that was supposed to rattle me. I chose not to acknowledge his statement.When the cop left around 6 PM, I went back to my laundry. Hoping to finish before midnight, okay that is an exaggeration but it was well after dark when the machines stopped for the evening. I knew I would be good for a. There was a drip of precum oozing out of the tip."Do you want me to help with that?" she asked brightly. "I'd be glad to help." Tiffany!" he choked."Yes?" she said innocently. "How about that razor?" She pulled upwards on her hair, and her pussy lips spread apart, almost winking at him."AUUUGGGHHHH!" he roared, startling her.Then he was there, right in front of her, bending over. She didn't understand until his shoulder hit her in the stomach and all the air went out of her lungs. She saw stars. But she couldn’t. It was too late. After all, how can you agree to marry someone who doesn’t know that you’re not human? That the reason you seem like his ideal woman is that you are, in fact, the ideal internet-stalker, having emerged like some nubile Olympian from the head of an unusually sophisticated stock-price-manipulation engine? That you’d funded pioneering research into the field of cybernetics for years, just so that you could forge this carefully calibrated avatar for yourself and. The girl, who had curly red hair, had hardly noticed me with her eyes closed from the immense pleasure coming from that black massive shaft. Breaking my memorization from the large black cock, then I looked back at the man's eyes as he started pumping back into the girl.The lucky bastard grabbed the inexperienced white girl he was screwing by the hips and slammed her pussy with all his might. She started creaming all over his massive black dick; her pussy juices visible on the man's dick like a.