Flames came from under the car."HELP ME, HELP ME." The killer screamed.Not one of the policeman moved, he would get his punishment now, not getting of... from 'a deal' or a prosecutor that didn't want to take a chance on a 'loosing case'.The young police officer, Ken Anderson, had cried for help earlier in the day stepped forward. Looking at the drunk killer crying for help.Officer Anderson pulled his gun from it's holster, " You will never hurt anyone again."' BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG,. They were positioned in a way where they could not see the doorway and I couldn’t help but stand there watching and wanking. It was a really awesome sight.The man was soon making all the normal about to orgasm noises, pushing into my sxxxx even more and then grunting as he spurted into my sxxxx young vagina. He collapsed on her, but she bearly noticed. After a few minutes he got up, dressed, left money by the bed and left (I had snuk into the sitting room when he climbed off my sxxxx.I went. I was awaken but a strange feeling eyes have open I look down my body to see Ms. Smith sitting criss cross with no pants on fondling my cock which was already fully erect. I was still kind of half awake when I really woke up by Ms. Smith kissing and licking my shaft I sat up and sat on the edge of the bed. Ms. Smith got on her knees and started going to town. She could suck a dick like no other I have no idea how being her lack of sex life but goodness hearing her gag on my raging cock she. He leaves her stand that way as he puts the paddle back in the nightstand drawer. Emma hears him do so and realize that the paddle will be close at hand all the time. Her sorrows over not being on time again make tears run down her face, running the mascara some.After fifteen minutes, which have been torture for Donald too, except for watching Emma’s rosy ass quiver as she sobs. He comes up behind her, turns her to him and using a cloth handkerchief, first wiped away her tears and mascara,.