“It must be,” he said, taking it from her and putting it in his pocket.“What kind of dog does she have?”“A black lab.” He remembered.“Wh...re do you think her dog might be? Maybe it ran home.”“Maybe, where ever home is. No, I think it’s so scared that it’s hiding somewhere out of the way.”“Ma’am, sir,” They both heard from behind. They turned to see a Police Officer approaching them. “Excuse me, I was told that you helped the injured people in the accident. I need to get some information from. Cynthia wasted no time grabbing my cock and sucking the life out of it. It felt good. My ex wasn’t really into sucking cock that much. To hell with it. She wasn’t good in bed anyway. The cocksucking went on and I was grabbing on to Cynthia’s braids not wanting her to stop. It was then my turn to apply oral pleasure. As I had thought her pussy was clean shaven and tasted good. My tongue dug in deep and Cynthia was begging for more. ‘Oh’, she said, ‘oh fuck. Ooooooh. Ooooooh, that feels so good.. So she takes away my TV watching and video game playingfor a few months. I can handle that.I started to relax and whipped the tears from my eyes. I sat up andremoved my head from Michael's chest. Things will be fine. There is onlyso much trouble I can get into. I thought to myself."You got some ice cream on your face," Michael said. I was so smashedwith emotions that I guess I forgot I had ice cream in my hand and gotit on my face when I laid my head on Michael. I took my hand and triedto rub. " He prodded me. "Don't you know she's way out of your league?"I looked around for a way out but apart from trying to bulldoze my way past Johnny there was nothing. I was trapped."She's the one who spoke to me," I said.I tripped over as Johnny gave me a hefty push and ended up sat on my arse between two of the stinking bins."I doubt if she'd lower her standards enough to even notice you," growled Johnny as he looked as though he was going to give me a good kicking."I'm not interested in.