What did it matter? After all, I was in my bedroom, in my bed. I needed to sleep awhile and maybe it would clear my mind. Put my thoughts in on order,...so to speak. I was emotionally exhausted. The last thing I remember before drifting off into a sound sleep, was the memory of how soft the head of his dick had been. Ron waited for half an hour before going upstairs. He wanted to taste that white pussy, and had no intention of waiting another day! Going to her room, he gently pushed open the. "Morning, sweets," he called. "Last night was killer, eh?" He lifted an eyebrow, but her expression stayed flat. He smiled to himself as she turned away. 'Still in dreamland, remembering,' he thought. After his shower, he returned to the bedroom, humming a song that had stuck in his head. Louise regarded him from where she was finishing making the bed. He whipped his towel off and gave her a good look as he turned to the dresser. He dried himself as he pulled underwear and socks from the. He didn't wait for Caleb to answer before turning to General Branch and asked, "What will your cell phone records show as the last time you talked to your dog robber?" Um ... Maybe last night," General Branch admitted, clearly nervous about the admission.Caleb had taken out his case file and began flipping through pages."Sir," Caleb said politely, when he got to the page he was looking for, "The 911 call was logged at 8:42 PM. The exact time the General received a call could be significant. I. And now that the head of my cock was sensitive, she used that to her advantage. I came twice more but she still didn’t let any cum leave my body. Finally, I couldn’t take it any more and begged her to let me cum inside her, or anywhere for that matter. Satisfied with my plea for release she mounted me and rode my cock until I shot heavy loads of my seed into hot wet pussy.When I was done and panting rather heavily Claire smiled down at me in triumph. “If you ever tease me like that again this.