I kissed down the top of his foot to his toes, taking each in my mouth, and tasting his salty skin. I moved over to his other foot, and reversed the p...ocess. I kissed his toes and foot, and moved up his leg. I moved to his inner thigh, and kissed my entire way up him, being careful not to touch his cock, even though I wanted to, I wanted to save that for later. I kissed up the other side of his abs, and to his other nipple, again, swirling my tongue around it. I kissed his other ear, and moved. Sad really ... the power of those thin, green pieces of paper. And the coroner has ruled it a murder.Money is always a motive for murder and I predict no shortage of suspects for Mr. Bucks. As the department’s number one detective, it is on my petite, but strong shoulders to solve this case. I picked a fucking bad week to quit smoking. Adrenaline increases my oral fixation, so I hope the bags of suckers I bought will suffice.The officers got quite an eyeful when they arrived at the scene.. True in form to nature and the event of a funeral, the hazy atmosphere was spitting down droplets of rain that merely graced clothing but never really soaked in. Without saying a word she walked directly to her limousine and seated herself inside. A matter of seconds passed before the hissing sound of rolling tires on damp pavement marked her departure. Victoria seemed aloof, despondent, and not very caring of her father’s untimely passing. Truth be known, she did care but not in the way most. She moves slow, so slow, doing kegels. Trying her best to torture him. She stops doing kegels, she starts lifting and lowering herself up and down the length of him, like on a pogo stick. He is sooooo long, thick, she loves it almost as much as she loves him. Almost, not quite. She grunts, growls, groans, and moans with each movement she makes, but once again she stops and just sits there. By the sound of his breathing, he’s getting frustrated, but he is also just going with the flow of it.