Jimmy 'the Saint' grew up to be what he always dreamed of being--a gangster. His best friend grew up to be something else. They remained best friends-...blood brothers. Right up until they couldn't be that no more. "What we got, Ketch?" asked Detective Eddie Bumfelt, sipping from a coffee cup, wincing at the taste, throwing it aside. "What we always got, Eddie, ' replied a tired looking cop, rubbing at a ketchup stain on his tie. He should leave the stain. It was a fuckin ugly tie. "A dead body.. I played a little dumb and asked her to show me. She did not hesitate and spread her legs and pointed to her pussy. I quized her some more and she explained it in more detail, then she opened her pussy lips showing me her hole. Again I played stupid and she explained how how a man squirts sperm up inside and the whole process. I got down and looked at her pussy up close. I could smell her and it made my boner even harder. I asked mom if I could touch her and she paused for a moment then said. We again kissed as i still slowly thrusted herPussy. As i felt close to cum, i started beating her pussy like mad.She also moved her hips with me and i blasted my cum into her thirstyPussy. I stayed in her pussy for sometime till my cock went flaccid. IFell on her and she started licking my face. And she was running herFingers on my back.She was saying something in my ears but i don’t remember what sheSaid. We lied lay there for quite sometime. I fell asleep and somewhatAfter 2 hours she wakes. I imagine you are the envy of them in your village.” He leaned forward, his forehead touching Gabriel’s, who felt as if his heart was going to explode from beating so fast. The king raised a hand to touch Gabriel’s hair; wrapping a finger around a curl and watching it spring back into place. What the King did next was something Gabriel would never forget for the rest of his life. He pressed his lips against the boy’s, and slid a large hand into his hair. Gabriel was in whirlwind of emotions, it.