Once the cigarettes were finished, Bob went to the bathroom to clean up. While he was gone, Chuck said, "Now you're going to get your turn." My turn f...r what?" Bob wants you to fuck him the ass." "Really? Wow." I was excited at the idea. Although I had just shot my wad a few minutes before, I felt myself getting hard.Bob came back. He sat down next to me on the floor and began fondling my prick. "Such a nice prick," he said. I lay back and let him fondle me. He slid his hands up my chest and. Then I remembered the panties. I reached down to the floor and pulled them out of my shaving kit. I brought the soft material to my nose and inhaled the sweet fragrance of a woman. It brought back so many memories and made my erection pulse with need. I didn't know if the panties belonged to Sandy or not but I pretended that they did. It wouldn't have mattered if they belonged to Jessica; she was a sexy girl as well, regardless of her demeanor. As my excitement grew, I wrapped the panties. He'd heard the same line many times before, usually from young, scared kids like this one who wanted some sort of small deal for themselves. More often than not, their information turned out to be vague and inconclusive; and very rarely were they willing to testify in court. But as a cop Mike felt obligated to follow up every possible lead, to investigate every possible angle, particularly where someone like Jay Snyder was concerned. Besides, this kid had mentioned something about his. She lay watching him, still cupping her breasts and playing with her nipples. "Oh God," she thought. "Eat me or fuck me, just touch me please!" He got down on his knees. He lifted her legs so they rested on his shoulders and ran soft kisses done each thigh. His mouth hovered just above her wetness, so close that she could feel his breath on her. He could smell a mixture of her arousal and the soap from her shower. He couldn't wait to taste her. "Lick me... Oh my God please lick me," she said.