She was worried about where this was going.I frowned at her and she fell silent. “Look, I don’t want to fight, but it seems to be all we ever do n...w. I hate that. I just don’t know what I did to earn that assumption that I’ve done something wrong from you. I’d love to be able to be close to both of you again, even if we never return to being lovers again, but I see you about once a week and there’s a fight each time.”She sighed and I could tell there was more wrong than I knew. “I want to help,. . Amazons. Not anyone a mugger would like to meet in an alley. Big, dangerous looking ... in a feminine way. Girls you’d like to take home to meet the parents one minute and the Chicago Bears the next.“Well, Troop ... it looks like he was talking to them,” said the Sergeant.There are times to speak out and there are times to acquiesce. The trooper KNEW that the fella hadn’t been talking to the obvious. There hadn’t been anyone in that little alcove ... he’d been there and examined it. Her tongue popped out from between her lips and tickled the tip of my knob for a few seconds, running around its sensitive head and sending shivers all the way up my body. This continued for a minute or and she then lowered her head and let her lips slide down my now fully erect member.I was a long way from having the biggest cock in the world, considering myself average at best, but it amazed me to see how Zoe was able to take the entire length of my knob into her mouth. Her head moved up and. I see a black BMW sedan with tinted windows pull up beside me. The window rolls down and Cynthia looks at me behind her big, black sunglasses. She’s wearing a flowy summer dress with no bra on so I can look down on her bare breasts barely held back by her dress.“Excuse me,” she says, looking at me from behind her sunglasses, “I’m wondering if you could help me.”I move towards her window and lean over, “sure,” I say, “I’ll give it a shot.”“I’m looking for someone and I heard he’s here.”“What’s.