To make sure it wasn't really Al, he had forced himself to look closely at the face of the grisly corpse. Its image was now burned soundly into his mi...d. The only comfort the detective had was knowing the body wasn't that of his friend.The detective tried to remove that image in his mind as he took another long drink. The alcohol burned his throat and already he began to feel light-headed from its numbing effects. He would need it to sleep tonight.***Al stood in front of the window staring out. “Oh, you like this pussy don’t you?”In response, I nipped her clit and sucked it hard between my lips. Her knees quivered.“Fuck you’ve always eaten me best. I fucking love your mouth.”My tongue pushed in and out of her then, and I licked, lapping over her clit. She bent her knees grinding it harder on my tongue keeping me there, pressing my nose against her clit, rubbing it back and forth. I loved her taste and I was so greedy for it that I pulled her even closer, licking, tasting and fucking. “Let me help you sweetie.” Sarah said, sounding truly caring now. She slid down underneath me and pulled my head against her chest. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and feel my hand being pushed away from my cock, only to be replaced by hers. Any initial discomfort was gone, I was truly loving being fucked by Mark. I moaned freely and rocked my hips to help him enjoy it more. “Do you remember what you get out of this deal, baby?” Sarah asks. I was shocked for a moment. There was more than. What followed was a display, a demonstration of goddess created fornication the equivalent of what we did years before at the dairy. I hoped the crowd would take it in with respect, even awe and not some degraded sense of moral superiority because that would be a mistake. Turns out they were all dutifully impressed; I mean really completely taken in, wide eyed and exhausted just from the sheer intensity of simply watching it happen.It was really something.The deck around the spa was thoroughly.