"Dorie Lou had never heard of 'prostate problems' in old men, but she hadheard her mother getting exasperated with grandpa and ordering him tosit to p...e when he visited their home. Dorie Lou's grandmother,scolded her husband for the same thing at their own home. ConsequentlyDorie Lou's grandpa now sat to pee at home and thus Dorie Lou thoughtall men sat down to pee. The sight of Simon's healthy, controllable;direct juvenile flow had left her surprised. She thought all boys andmen. He reached down with his right hand and squeezed her breast, applying firm pressure to her nipple. Her breathing quickened and she let out a low moan. He noticed Rick staring at him in wonderment, but what was more surprising was the clear bulge in his shorts. This made Sam even bolder and he knew his face must have been wearing a wicked little smirk as he turned back to look at Charlie. Her head was leaning back, eyes closed as he had been squeezing hard on her pink nipple. Now she looked up. Jim moved from my open pussy, licking up my belly, making me quiver. His lips were sucking my nipples like a good man would. He was pushing all my buttons. I let him nibble my neck, biting me; I was allowing him to leave marks. His cock dangled over my pussy and his cock head rubbed over my gash. He was getting closer to my inner nest, I still had thoughts of stopping him, but much stronger thoughts of him deep inside. I closed my legs tight, capturing his throbbing, thick cock for a while,. He wasn't sure if what he saw was real. It mighthave been an illusion, or drugs. Perhaps the man slippedhim something while he wasn't thinking clearly.The door of the interrogation room opened. A statelylooking man walked in smiling. He spoke to someone standingoutside the door before closing it."Good evening, Mr. Sinclair. I understand you've had arough night." Are you Robert Fischer?" asked John."Yes, I'm here to help you get out of here today." Mr. Fischer, do you remember borrowing a sum of.