As she lifted herself up she glared down at me. What a sight, my face was covered in her slimy juices.I lay back catching my breath, exhausted by the ...ace pounding I had just endured.At that moment her attention shifted down to my cock which I was now holding and stoking lightly with one hand. My penis which was extended as far as my foreskin would allow was clearly now her main focus of attention.Sonja reached down and grabbed my pre-cum covered penis and slowly started tugging on it. My balls. He prayed to some mystical "invisible hand" and asked it to help him and his daughter.Sherwin sometimes came into my room and told me to get a life of my own instead of spying on the neighbours all the time. I told my brother about the bomb recipes I found in Wayne's house and he started to look worried."Do you think maybe Wayne's a terrorist?" I asked."Could be," said Sherwin. "Maybe he's training his daughter to become a terrorist as well."One morning I woke up really early and decided to spy. That delicious scent filled my nose. It made me tremble. My heart beat so fast in my chest as I tossed her panties away and pushed open her thighs. Her mother turned, staring down at her daughter's furred muff.“Let's love her,” I moaned, staring at Deb. “Let's make her feel good. Like I did for your pussy.”Together, we lowered our faces to her daughter's snatch. Her dark-brown hair drifted across her daughter's stomach while my blonde locks brushed Scarlett's pale thighs. I smelled the virgin's. " I thought it would be worth an interview. I also have Utley's parents' information. If they're willing to talk about their son, like an abused girlfriend or something..."Eileen nodded but had moved on in her perusal of Kenneth's documents. She interrupted me. "This discharge from the Merchant Marines is interesting. The captain and the company he employing him are listed. Maybe we can get more specific reasons for his discharge. Follow me."Grabbing my paperwork in hand, she exited the room..