’‘Locked and loaded,’ Jason whispered, in a voice as if an epic battle were about to ensue, his eyes narrowed intently at the screen. He was hol...ing my hand, but let go and went to the screen and pointed. ‘See! I tell you, Bryna, we’ve got ourselves a junior here! A bouncing baby boy!’ He was pointing to what he assumed was a penis. I shook my head at him, laughing.We had decided without any question we did not want to know what our child was until it was delivered, but that didn’t stop Jason. Then it took at least another minute for him to slowly release his grip on my hips and gradually extract himself from me, he was as talented extracting it as he was inserting it, nothing but pleasure, I felt bad because he was still hard but was glad he didn’t cum in my ass. I wanted to get out as fast as I could not believing that this guy had actually just fucked me in the ass and turned me out… becoming a total fag just that fast, he is like some sort of stealth faggot maker. I was so. Thomas to get pictures of the collection of knocked-over garbage cans and pools of feces, urine and blood staining the floor and partially up against the wall. The remaining garbage luckily covered up what indeed would have been a foul smell.From there, they visited several other motel rooms where more bodies were found with their necks slashed in a very professional manner. Chief Martz pointed out their investigators believed the killings were committed by someone with military experience. Oliver held my head tight and positioned his cock for me to deal with. It was stiff, a real boner. It was so smooth, almost hairless, a well manicured boner. It was middling in thickness as I took it in my mouth, licking and sucking. The taste was musty, as if he had been leaking precum all evening. I was sucking on a cock of a boy not much older than my son, a cock I had been rubbing during the evening, under the table! I love the feel of a cock in my mouth.I looked up to Oliver as a licked.