Are you ok” I asked. Again no answer, I reached for the door handle and walked into her room. I froze, Charlie was lying down naked in bed, duvet to...sed to one side eyes closed and slowly breathing. She was fast asleep, I reached behind myself grabbed the door handle and slowly left the room being extra cautious when shutting the door. I had no real idea how I felt about what I had just seen until I got back to the sofa and felt my joggers restricting my cock which was pulsating. I was shocked. “Good morning, Detective. This is Xavier Marigold. I’m back in town. I went to my complex and checked my mail. Mark’s is still there though I removed mine. What kind of news might there be.”“Mister Marigold, we found your roommate and his car. He was dead and the car had been trashed. We also have suspects in custody. At this point, it appears that he and his girl got involved with drug dealings. None of this looked to be organized. We bumped into his car being trashed. One perp was killed and. It was more hygienic that way. His legs looked strong as well.She moved towards him, putting her hands to his chest, feeling his muscles. Her hands moved down his body, past his stomach to his cock, which had began to respond to her touch. She stroked it a few times, feeling it grow in her hands. Looking him in the eyes she felt how big his cock was getting. She was looking forward to introducing him to everyone and see how the night went, but first she wanted a taste. She knelt down and took. Clutching me desperately your climax begins to ripple through you as I hold tight to you, stroking your hair. I hear my name on your lips, barely a whisper as your body gives out, exhausted. I hold you close, my fingers tracing the length of your spine, amazed at how good you feel from the inside, tight and wet. You surprise me when you begin writhing on me again a few minutes later. I feel your kiss, desperate and hungry for me. Wrapping your legs around my waist, I stand, pushing your back.