I-I have to go.”“Hey, hold on, are you really sure?” Megan said, glancing between Stephanie zipping her bag and Sousuke beheading zombies on the...television with his ninja arts. “Wait, ...did you color your hair today?! Steph—”Her voice was cut off as the heavy hotel room door slammed closed behind Stephanie, and as before, the hallway was as quiet as a tomb. Walking briskly towards the elevators, the reek of sweat faded, and finally... disappeared. Stephanie gasped in deep gulps of clean air,. “Yes,” she said. “Usually I come two or three times. I come thinking about you fucking me hard and telling me that if I don’t come, you’re going to stop fucking me and just jerk off on my face. That you won’t let me eat it.” “Do you ever imagine that happening,” he said, running his hand through her hair. “No,” she said. “I always come. And you always finish in my mouth. You always shoot in my mouth.” “Is it a lot?” “It’s always more than I can swallow,” she says. “I try, but it runs down my. The information was then sent to one of the detectives in the Criminal Investigation Branch (CIB) to determine if more needed doing.Doug got pissed at me when he learnt that I added my own pages of observations and listed evidence that he hadn’t seen as important. I was supposed to do this as his support officer, and it was part of my training. Doug didn’t agree with me because he said that my reports made him look bad at his job. I wasn’t silly enough to tell him that he was.I’d also mentioned. I slipped my hand beneath the short nightie and stroked the outside of her thighs before working my way back inside and up to her vulva.Easing my head back a little to focus on her face, I gently put a finger inside her outer lips, but she only shifted her weight to one side and moved her legs farther apart. Evidently, she was not in the least tender down there. Suddenly, I had contempt for her boyfriend. If I'd been pounding her like I'd seen him do it, she'd have had a puffy, bruised pussy.