I took the plate and piled the food on. Grabbing the bottle of hot sauce, I poured it on my potatoes and eggs and then mixed it all together. Walter c...me in pulling new shirt on as I said, "This is good!"Rala"Thank you," I replied as I tried to figure out how to get out of this mess. Walter sat down across from his friend and started drinking his coffee.While they were eating, I reached and touched my ear and sent a message to Kalib, 'Sir, I have a problem.''What is the problem, Rala, ' Kalib. Her throat tasted the bittersweet pungency of Wayne's seeping cum as her head started bobbing wildly over the bluntness of his cock.Wayne groaned loudly as he felt her velvet-soft tongue work expertly around the ridge of his prickhead in faster and faster swirls. His fingers convulsed tightly in her hair while the hot tip of her tongue sent little shocks through the tip of his cock.Clay watched in fascination. He moved like a robot up over Cheri's hips to her naked ass, where it rose high in. Her scream was trapped in her throat as her head rocked back, I leaned forward as her cunt squeezed down on my shaft and slammed harder into, scooting her along the car hood. I felt my own cum boiling inside me, ready to fill her despite her pleas earlier.Her eyes shot open as her scream finally erupted as a second wave of orgasm took over her body, she collapsed back onto the hood, her ass lifting off the hot metal and she let her scream loose. As her voice echoed off the walls, I felt my. "She's well, and she loves you."Rachel went "Awww," and started crying again, burying herself into my embrace.The police went straight to the Winton house, and after a thorough search, they found the knife he'd used, a hunting knife, up in the crawlspace above the ceiling where he'd thrown it. It still had my blood and his fingerprints on it. He was stoned when he attacked me, probably to get his courage up, and his father tried to stop them taking 'his boy' and assaulted a couple of officers,.