" I toss the phone onto the nightstand and lay flat on top of my s!ster. "How do you want to play this?" I ask. She looks at me a long time before she...answers."I'm not sure I can initiate this, Brandon," she finally says. "I want you to make this happen for me." I lightly kiss her lips."Okay, s!s," I say, gently rocking my cock in and out of her pussy. "We'll just savour this nice feeling without using up all of our energy." Sounds nice," she says, wrapping her arms around my neck and pushing. Small, with a short blade, the handle was metal. It was a blade used for precision cuts, a scalpel, very sharp and covered in blood. She turned the bag around in her hands staring at it as if it could tell her the name of the killer."Has it been dusted for prints?" she asked, her eyes still on the knife."Yeah, it's clean." He stepped back from the body, careful of where he put his feet. The park was a big scene to cover and he didn't want to foul the crime scene. "He's got a scalpel, he's. " He shook his head. "No, you can't heal yourself like they did. But it seems that some sort of torture is in order..." His voice tapered away as he realized... "You want me to have sex with you like this!" he exclaimed.Timora had no idea how she looked as she rolled her eyes at him. 'Are you really that stupid? Guys have been wanting to have sex with me since I was ten!'"You think so?" she asked, sarcasm evident in her voice. "Uh, no. What I really wanted was for you to tie me up like this and. However, this was my first chance to impress Robert with my oral skills and I planned to worship this man's cock with my mouth until I got the hot sticky results I was after. No sooner did that thought run through my mind then I heard Robert give off a moan. I felt his cock swell and then he unloaded into my eager mouth. His load was hot, and large. I swallowed, gagged, and tried mybest to slurp it all down but it was just too much and a lot of it ran down my chin and onto my neck.Robert said,.