I sucked on her neck making her purr once more. Then to those luscious titties of hers so red and ripe for the picking. Her flesh tasted sweet almost ...ike wine. When it came down to sucking her pussy it was always the highlight of the evening. Instead of me putting my finger inside or stretching it her pussy opened up like two revolving doors allowing me to enter. I always enjoyed that and so did she. Her pussy was so deep my tongue could go all the way through. . To find out that he wasn’t even on her radar was emotionally devastating. He picked his phone back up, flicking through the pictures of her diary idly. Something caught his eye and he flicked back a few screens as his brain finally processed what it had seen. He found the picture, expanding it between thumb and forefinger. He read the text.“I had another weird dream last night. The same as the previous ones,” The previous ones? “He forced himself on me. Held my arms down, trapped me. I screamed. The black bastard smiled When he was ready to continue I jumped up to straddle his lap.I looked into his eyes, telling him that I was not done yet. So I then grabbed his cock and still riding him, I inserted it back again inside my willing pussy.He played with my hard nipples as I bounced up and down on him. I could feel another orgasm building, as he pinched my nipples, making me get more and more aroused. I changed my motion from bouncing to grinding as I could feel his cock swirling inside. The pair almost collapsed as they staggered into the apartmenttogether, and the detectives gaped as they went to their knees asEllie's purse spilled on the floor before them."I think they're both too drunk to do anything," Mike was told as Allenstared as the man kicked the door shut as he knelt there holding Ellieto his chest as he engaged in a very obviously passionate kiss."I think that short definitely did something," Mike nodded all the same."Because the sarge does not act like that." No.