I growled, drawing a dagger with my left hand, my right throbbing and pulsing with torture. I ignored it, staring at the guard as he stumbled around i... the middle of the room. He dropped his spear to grab Zanyia’s ass.Was he trying to pry her off of him or hold her tight?“No, you don’t, you’ll love my pussy!” Zanyia purred to the guard, her back arching, her small breasts jiggling.The guard was trying to pry her off.But his thrashing slowed as she kept her pussy against him. My eyes widened,. I don’t know where she’s staying.’ ‘You have her full name? We can then see if we can find her to support your alibi.’ ‘Alibi?….What do you mean alibi….I’ve told you I did not burn down my own club.’ ‘The name of the young lady?’ Davy looked at the Spanish Detective, a hot flush causing red to rise up his neck and colour his cheeks. ‘I don’t remember her surname….just her first name…..Susan….’ ‘You don’t remember her family name?’ ‘No.’ ‘Yet you were spending, as you claim, five days with her?’. "What're you doing that for?" I asked."You'll see..." he said with a smile.I got up and reached for one of the condom packages."C'mere, you hot stud, you..." I said. "It's my turn." Mmmm," he said. "Be my guest..."I gently laid Jake down on his back and got between his legs. Then I slid the green condom on over my dick. I loved how it looked. Pulsing with warmth and life, my penis now resembled a plant's organ, like a giant stamen, ready to fertilize other vegetation. And that was exactly what. “Hey there feller, looks like you had one too many last night,” the sweet voice sang to me as its owner gently removed the bottle from my hand. “Can’t say I’m surprised though. You didn’t know Martha as well as you thought you did, did you Buster?” The world stopped spinning long enough for me to turn over on the seat and look up at the upside down girl leaning in the passenger side door. Holly Bloomquist! I thought I had recognized the voice. Holly was known in high school as the “sure thing.”.