Angique tried to catch her gaze, but Tyana kept talking to her own reflection."I bet," she went on, "that the silly bitch has been begging you to take...her back? She gets off on your spiel, you know? She doesn't know love if it bit her on her promiscuous ass. But she has to have what you offer. No one makes her come like you do, she told me. But don't get confused — it isn't love. She is 100% selfish. Forget her."Angique swallowed. The alcoholic haze lifted, giving the world a merciless clarity.. She relaxed for a moment as the rubber heads left her swollen fuck-holes."Ohhhhh, mmmmm, that was good. Ohhhh, aaahh!" Her fuck- holes glowed in well-used pleasure. Her pulse made her whole body throb. She panted for breath. The sweat made her body shine under the lights."Okay, Vicki. We're ready for your turn," said Carol."W-what turn?" she managed to ask."You wanted to eat some cunt, and now's the time to do it. See that girl over there?" She pointed, and then continued. "Her name's Lynn, and. Ambulances coming and going, mixed with patrol cars getting back on station, and crime scene tape everywhere made for an environment where no one person knew everything. They would be lucky, if anyone ever thought to identify, let alone go looking for the missing Marshal, I thought.My phone played ‘YMCA’ to alert me to the incoming call. I checked the screen and discovered Martin’s number. “Yes Martin,” I said sadly.“What the fuck is going on?” Lucy asked.“Lucy, how would I know. I’m not part. He was grateful for the refreshment and took the bottle in one hand while removing the twist off lid with the other.Time was of the essence and I wanted every moment I could get with him. I smiled and said, “Here let me help.” Before he could say anything I reached over and pulled his jogging shorts and jock down to his knees.“What the fuck?” he blurted out as he stepped back a step spewing a guzzle of water from his mouth half way across the hall.“I am so hot for you and I know you don’t have.