’ ‘OK Dexter, tell me about your second victim,’ I said, needing further confirmation he was the killer. ‘You already know it was Joe Bussy. H... worked in the same consulting office as John had. By picking him next the investigators were busy looking for a connection. They never thought about going back seven years when they both bought their house from Marsha.’ ‘How did you set this one up?’ I asked. I had gone through the police files so many times I knew them by heart. Right now, I was still. I stood, spinning him around and bending him over. "Yes, yes, do it!" he said. My cock was balls deep in him in an instant. He gripped the frame of the bunk beds and I fucked him with slow deep thrusts. "Fuck me!" he cried out, grunting and moaning far too loudly for my liking; I was afraid that the Screws might hear, I couldn't care less about the other prisoners!I skilfully guided him along the edge of the bed, never letting my penis slip free for an instant, until I could reach my pillow.. I noticed the light fuzz just below her navel. I love kissing that part of a woman. We grabbed some towels and went to the swimming pool. It was cold out, but the pool was inside and the water felt great. We swam for an hour and then headed back to my apartment. As soon as we walked in the door I kissed her. Not once or twice but over and over. She was kissing me back. I walked her to my bedroom and she said, ‘John! We can’t! I’m a witch and you’re a mortal. We don’t go together.’ She was. Clark was my friends mother, and she was also a substitute teacher. She is about 5'1 blue eyes, blonde hair, about a 34b bust, and a too die for ass. A bunch of us guys had been sitting around drinking at my friends place when Ms. Clark came in from a date. She reminded us that no one drives since we have been drinking and that she was going to go up to bed and to keep the music low. After about 5 minutes i needed to drasin out some of the alcohol I had consumed and I went to the bathroom.