He held me until I had licked him dry and left the floor to his friend, taking the camera.The blond wanted me to blow him. I refused and he told me I ...etter start licking if I wanted my teeth. He held the top of my head and I went down on his shaft. I licked good and long and he couldn’t stop moaning. His friend took close ups of my mouth deepthroating the blonde’s shaft and my tongue curling around his tight balls.“You are a natural, boy…I bet that lame girlfriend of yours isn’t half as. “Fuck it” I muttered under my breath as I nudged my cockhead just between her very wet and engorged pussy lips.“Fuck her” he demanded ... he was losing his patience.I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her back onto my long fat fleshy spear.My god ... she was wet, hot and tight. I was surprised that she took all 10 inches of my cock. Her head popped up, breaking off the kiss with Zana ... she moaned and groaned at my intrusion into her pussy.“Oh fuck” she gasped just as I stroked in and out. A little 5 foot tallblonde girl"***I felt bad, I wasn't trying to make her cry but I was just pointing outthe obvious. She was acting super crazy last night and knocked my ass outand now she's standing there crying. As she stood with her back to me Idid my best not to stare at her cute butt which was just half covered bythe oversized shirt she was wearing."So... Natasha, do you want to tell me who you really are?" I asked stillstanding there."What do you mean...?" she said in between sniffles.. ‘Step out of the car, please. Slowly. Keep your hands where I can see them.’ Phillips got out of the car. He was frisked for weapons. ‘What is this about?’ Phillips demanded to know. ‘This gentleman will tell you.’ said Special Agent in Charge Jack Muscone. Phillips looked over.. .and his heart turned to lead. The man that had exited the green car and was walking up to him was wearing black shirt and pants, a beige light trenchcoat/raincoat… and a full-brim Tilley Hat with Airborne wings.