The perfection of her jet black hair and black-rimmed eyes, their thick lashes fluttering above her pale cheeks, made me want to dive between her legs...and worship her while fingering myself violently. Unfortunately, that spot already was occupied. Miriam knelt in front of Linnea, her tongue and fingers busy. The sloppy liquid sounds she made had me trembling. Behind, I could see Irene’s head bobbing against Linnea’s buns and I knew she was working her tongue deep into her boss’s ass. I knew I. I then pulled if out and turned her around, I could not wait longer, I shoved her young body onto the cold car hood again and I just started to pound her tight wet pussy. The more I pounded the wetter she got. Then I started to finger and thumb her asshole. She winched and tightened up, probably remembering the first time I took her ass roughly. I slapped her ass hard and spit in the and rubbed precum. I looked on then fucked her pussy until I was ready to cum then stopped, pulled her ass. It was a hot spot for the younger crowd looking to enjoy themselves. Even though it was still early in the afternoon, as we parked I noticed that it seemed to be pretty busy which of course meant that more people would see me dressed as I was and unknowingly witness me drinking Jerome piss. I felt my silt dampen at the thought. We exited the car, and Jerome took my free hand in his as we walked towards the shopping center."I thought it would be nice to do a bit of casual browsing in the shops,. "We already talked to your parents and they said it was okay. We want to talk to you about something." About what?" We'll talk down at the station. Don't look anxious. You're not in trouble at all!"Martin's words didn't ease my feelings.We were in Police Chief Dennison's office for the last hour."Do you understand, Sam?" asked Martin."I think so," I said. "You want to catch this mob boss, Stan's a really bad guy, so you want me to film him but to do that I have to stand around bored just with.