"Annie thought for a few seconds before saying, "Maybe you're right, atleast it sounds logical. But I still have to live with the knowledge Ikilled th...m." That's not true either. The driver of the truck killed them. He ran thestop sign and ran into the car. He is to blame," I told her."That's true but if I had not gone out then my parents wouldn't have beenout there," she told me pointedly."That's also true but if Bobby hadn't talked you into going or he haddriven further down the road before. The sight Pam’s juicy pussy and her honey flowing over my balls brings me to my 3rd orgasm of the night. I grab her hips and hold her down as another load of my seed is sent blasting towards her womb. Pam sits quietly on my lap and smiles as she feels my cock pulsing and comments on how nice my cum feels inside her. She also comments on my ability to keep getting hard and filling her pussy with my lovely seed. She hasn’t had so much cum shot into her since she was single, and enjoys the feeling. There was great pressure in the air the following Monday morning as Victoria Roberts, the first lady of Colorado and the Chief of Detectives of the Denver Police Department, marched into the office of her boss.The Federal District Attorneys were ruthless in their prosecutions of the police department. But, Victoria was without blood on her hands, she had no nervousness for herself. Those around her, many of them, did have great nervousness.She had met with trusted colleagues, she had led an in. It was a relaxed, communicative way of asking for more information to keep the flow of dialogue going. “Um…well…you know... ” I trailed off, cheekily avoiding coming straight out and telling her what actually transpired. “Ohhh, I see.” Michelle picked up her tea and sipped it and gave me a knowing stare over the rim. “You did not do much talking…again!” “Um… no,” I admitted. “At least you admitted to it.” She shrugged. “Not like last time. I had to pry it out of you.” Michelle looked at me and.