I licked up and down her soft pink slit, from her hard little teenage clit to her dripping hole. I continued to lick back and forth for several minute... until she began to softly moan. Slowly I slid up on her until the head of my cock was between her soft pink pussy lips. I hooked my arms under her legs and rolled her hips up so I could push into her. Again I saw a flash, then another and another as I began to push into Kats dripping hole. Kristy took a few more pictures as I pushed all the way. This repeated several times, with Azaka losing track of how many times she had been brought to the brink of orgasm or how long it had been, quickly becoming a crying and sobbing wreck that was screaming desperately into her gag.Through the haze of lust, Azaka kept wondering, who was this woman? Why was she doing this? How could she possibly know exactly when to stop to prevent her from reaching orgasm? How much experience did she have, torturing other girls in this same chair? After what seemed. Bobbing slowly, then sliding down on it deeper while keeping her blue eyes on mine. I moaned telling her how good it felt. She pulled back teasing again, coaxing out a few dribbles of clear precum. Before taking me back in her mouth, slow then fast. Stopping and teasing. I couldn’t help it, I begged her “Please baby .. I need to cum ..” She crawled up to me topless so I could see her tiny titties, still wearing a pair of pink cotton panties, “Just remember what you promised …” I swallowed. Steveintroduced us to them and said that I was a special consultant on thecase. I stepped up to the fore and said that although I had only met thevictim once, she had hired me and I was determined to find her killer.Diane and Hector immediately began to accuse each other. Their parentsjoined in the fray while Strock sat and smiled and enjoyed the show. Ilet them fume and fight and finally put an end to it. I stepped up andsaid we were going to do this in a fairly orderly fashion or I would.