After all, she had realized it all along that what they were doing was morally, ethically and lawfully wrong, but she had simply given up caring about...all of that and had justified it in her mind that John's mental age was well beyond eighteen. After all, he had been acting very mature around her."Can they proof it in court that you had a relationship with..." Mrs. Lewis took a moment to look something up, "with John Richards?"Once again Alice nodded, adding in a broken voice, "I think they. I unzipped his pants, pulled down his underwear, and..... OH MY! THIS DICK IS FAT!! Right away I opened my moist mouth, wrapped my lips around that fatty, and started to suck, lick, slobber, bob my head up and down as fast as I could. It got bigger, fatter, and harder with each suck. This dick made my mouth water. Then, I got completely naked, got on all fours, and waited. Finally, he lubed up my asshole, massaged it with his fat tip, and then... OH MY GOD!! He slid in his 8.5 long, and 4 inch. Lifeless tarmac shining like ribbons of obsidian under a here-and-there smattering of yellow-lighted street lamps. If the cold rain hadn’t already emptied them, the late hour would have.A dark figure, hunched for warmth, skits along with a determined stride, furtively ducking through a black door marked with four white exes. A puff of misty breath swirls in his wake.Once inside the brightly lit lobby, he blows heat into his hands then exchanges words with a girl working the front desk. Her hair. And, she had rug burns on her knees and elbows. Even her lips looked bruised. I was sore as well, and exhausted. More than that, Gail had drained me dry. Hotel check out time was 12:00 noon, and while we had time to eat breakfast, we had less than two hours to pack. While she finished her coffee, I gathered the digital camera memory cards and the video disc, and gave them to her. It was important to me that she should have control of the pictures and video, and could send me what she wanted..