That lone bullet was currently sitting at the NY FBI Forensics office. Whitman was expecting that report first thing the next day, but right now pictu...es of the bloody face of Mr. Martinez would do. His eyes still open. It freaked the shit out of him. Enough to forget Mrs. Martinez’s ass, don’t bet your house on it. He put the picture down. “A criminal prosecutor being shot, that makes sense. But this guy, he specializes in getting sons of bitches out of jail. Who the fuck would want him dead?. We just fucked for what felt like ages but in reality was about 10 minutes since I got my cock into her. She said " can we stop and rest" I said "Jane we don't have much time before anybody gets back" she said "lest at least change positions" I said "how do you want to do it" she said from behind. I pulled out of her which was met with a gasp and a moan. She turned around and knelt over the front of the sofa and I just gasped in awe of that tiny firm ass. I moved into position and rubbed up and. "I've made it, I've made it, Joey! They love me they all but cut me my first paycheck! I know I've got to work hard this last year, but this is all going to be good. I'm going to spend a month of the summer interning if I want. Thank you so much for everything you did for me! God, I love you so much!" She babbled."Whoa, whoa! I didn't do anything. It was you who did it all! You're the one who made all this happen!" He said as held her tight and spoke into her ear.She broke the hug and looked. I should watch him fucking my wife; but I should not bother them as they were engaged in sex. I promised I would behave myself as I watched them.I heard the doorbell and Anita adjusted her black stockings.She swayed her sexy hips in front of me as she went downstairs to open the door. I sat there and just waited…Several minutes later, they came back to our bedroom.Anita walked in towing Mike by his erect cock. It was at least eleven inches’ long. Of course he was thicker than me…Ana’s fingers.