Shy one that he is I tell him to undress and get under the sheets and I will be back in a few. As I enter the room I see that he only has on one shee... and no blanket. My eyes immediately travel to that lovely semi hard erection he has hidden under the sheet. A treasure I am wanting to open and explore. I sit in my chair just above his head and spread oil into my hands. Gently, I start massaging his chest, neck and arms. As I lean into his chest my tits rub against his head. I feel his hands. I grew up in Chicago, just a few blocks from Lake Michigan in a tiny apartment." What did your dad do?" He sold cars and was pretty good at it as well." Really?" Brenda said. "What kind?" Cadillac. Only the best American steel was what he used to say."Ashlee asked, "Is he still alive?" No, he died a few years ago and my mom died a few short hours after he went. They were both in the hospital sharing a room and once dad left, mom went right along with him."She wiped her eyes with her napkin.. " And were you wearing your badge on the outside of this suit?" No." You said you went to the house. Did you just drive up, get out of your car and go in, or did you linger for a while on the street?"Denny should have objected about The Ghost leading me, but he didn't."I sat in my car for a while because it looked like no one was home." And did Ms. Sinderson later arrive in a cab?"Again Denny sat there like a bump on a log. He could have said I was being led. He could have questioned the. He laughed and then on a serious note told her not to be stupid or it would just be worse for her. He slowly put his bl**d filled cock into her mouth teasing hr lips but pulling her head closer and closer feeling the tip of his cock reach her throat, her gag reflex stopped him for a moment, but still he pulled her forward, oh it felt good, he could feel the bl**d coursing through his member as it fucked her face, he pulled her back and then forward again getting harder and deeper with each.