. you're so smart!" She said. What??? What'd I do now? She asked, didn't she? Megan laid her head on my shoulder, her hand softly caressing my chest, ...nd kissed my neck softly. I guess maybe she was serious.Later, Sammi and Cire woke up. Cire went over to Megan for the obligatory mutual affection party. Megan seemed very into it now. When Sammi got up to go to bed, Cire stood up, stretched luxuriously, and just walked into Sammi's bedroom. I looked at Megan. She was smiling brightly, her eyes. I couldn't stand it. The thought of black cocks seeing my bitch, who was clearly made to be owned and used by all black cocks just consumed me and kept my cock as hard as humanly possible.Then it happened. I thought it was just another message from a BBC that liked the pics of Tracy that I posted and wanted to get off. I sent more. After 13yrs I had thousands of pics of her and I, and even some of her with a BBC that I manipulated her into believing was a friend of mine. He was someone I met. “Keep that up, Katherine and you’re going to make me cum in my shorts.” “No cumming allowed for either of us, till after I have won our bet, Gil.” I grunted, grabbed her left ankle and lifted it over my head and placed it on the backrest of her sofa. My eyes darted to her spread pussy. It was pink and glistening. Her clit was swollen and peeking through its hood. Katherine moaned, but, quickly regained her composure. “Normally, I would paddle your ass for taking the liberty of spreading my. How about I cut you a deal... I get you a taxi - on my account - to get you to wherever it is you need to go. Aaaand you let me come with you to the crime scene?" she suggests with a little grin. "Then soon as you're done, we can head off to town!"Holmes sighs, "No... no, come on. I can't just bring my friends and my kids and my dog to a crime scene. And this one's a pretty sensitive one, too. I mean, even if I was okay with it, there's no way they'd let you past the police tape. I bet they've.