As you pour white creamy body wash over your chest, I slowly stroke my rapidly growing cock, my erection returning after its short rest, I make to get...up, feeling that I'm 'ready' but you hold up one hand, signalling that I should stay put. The cream becomes frothy and soapy on your chest, as you make you way down your stomach, rubbing and caressing yourself. I am getting desperate by now. Watching this show is making me hotter and hornier than I've ever thought possible. You squirt a little. What the fuck?Oh course, the first thing that came to mind and that I asked her was, "Who the fuck is this guy? Who are you fucking?"She laughed at me.Well, tough shit because she forgot that I've been studying police procedures and how to conduct an investigation. I had to learn all the ways to find answers if I was going to be a detective.I woke up in the middle of the night as I had planned, and went through her purse. I wrote down all strange names, phone numbers, and locations that were. She started shaking and squirming which meant she was about to cum. I lowered my head down and started eating out her asshole while my lady friend had both lips on her lips and sucking them in her mouth. I was all too much for the Fiance as she started to shake. My lady friend squealed as the Fiance squirted a massive amount of juice directly into her mouth. I looked up and saw the couple starting to fuck and watch at the same time. The woman had a very thin body and was responding well to the. She was withering. “You know I could kill you this way,” I whispered in her ear. She flinched. “I could just sit here for a few more minutes and you’re gone. Then you know what I’d do? I’d fuck your corpse, over and over. I’d rip your holes, all of them. I’ll paint you with my cum. It’ll be a nice present for my dear brother, don’cha think?” Tears were spilling from her eyes, onto my hand that kept her nose clamped shut. I smiled. “Or, you can be a good girl, and do as I say, and you’ll.