Then moved forward. Down my throat. He wasn’t as long but there was still no doubt I had a cock in my throat. He wasn’t as patient as his friend. ...e put his hands on both sides of my head and started humping a bit. “Now this is throat fuckin’ a bitch.” he said as he began pounding his cock into my mouth a little harder and faster. I let him go a bit then eased him out into my mouth so I could get some air. He kept right on humping. Then forward and back down my throat. “Man this bitch know how. As I got closer to her she looked over her shoulder to see who she was now bumping up against. I made eye contact with her and gave her a friendly smile. She returned the smile and nodded at me, I nodded back and she turned her head forward. Check mate. Right as soon as she turned her head forward she started to go off, I did not expect it but she didn't hold back. She started to 100% grind on my crotch bending over from time to time to twerk. I wearing very thin slacks and had a raging. Those four-by-fours didn’t fit with the usual lads’ modus operandi. Why, are you suggesting that Gil’s accident was something else?’ ‘I have no idea Sandra, but in my many years on the force, I learnt to believe that anything is a possibility. I think I’ll ask your Inspector to dig out the file so I can take a look at it anyway. You said that there was a spate of stolen four-by-fours dumped around that time. Does that imply that they weren’t stolen locally?’ ‘A few were local vehicles, but most. It just wasn't a driving force. It was more like our relationship was the meal we needed to live, and the passion was the desert.When school started, the three of us were inseparable. Becky didn't have any classes with Karen or me, but she was with us at all other times. Karen and I had almost all the same classes.Karen always introduced us as her boyfriend, Johnny, and her best friend, Becky. Of course, that made Becky and I both feel good.Karen is a very smart young woman. She helped me get.