Curtis likes to use cars. We're damned sure it was him who ran down Helen's father," Frank said. "And do you know that Sheila Thomas was also killed i... a hit and run accident? A stolen Ford again, the same as Helen's father; as a teenager Curtis had a habit of TWOCing Fords. It appears he finds them easy to nick." Holy shit! Sheila's dead? But that makes some sense; she was supposed to have been with Angela the night of Mary's murder. What do you think? Sheila looked after the children whilst. We were fooling around pretty heavy in the cab and she was rubbing my cock through my pants and i had my hand up her skirt feeling her wet bald little pussy. We basically sprinted through the hotel to get to the elevators and up to the room.When we got in the room we were going at it hard again. She got down on her knees in front of me and pulled my dick out of my pants. She basicallly attacked my cock, sucking it really hard and fast. She did everything she could to deep throat me and was. Knowing that they are looking at my tight-skirted arse as it wiggles seductively always turns me on and gets my girly cream flowing into my panty lace. As I entered the room the company director was already seated, as were a few other executives."Good afternoon Andrea" he said "Thanks for coming and looking as stunning as ever".I blushed at his compliments but made no effort at eye contact, as my sexual tendencies did not lean towards men. Pulling my chair out I tucked my skirt neatly under me. Because of his confidence she’d expected he’d be good but not this good. ‘You have professionally trained fingering.’ ‘Shhhhhh. I play in a local band. I’m considered good, but not that good, and the music we play doesn’t extend me anyway.’ He played a bracket and then asked, ‘What’s a favourite pop song?’ ‘You won’t know it.’ ‘Try me.’ ‘I especially like ‘Long Tall Sally’. It used to be my father’s favourite Rock ‘n’ Roll song.’ ‘My dad’s too which is my I know it.’ Andy began playing and.