Rahul: I saw the photos. His head was covered in blood. But there was none on the seat or the floor mat. The small amount of blood on his face would s...rely not have led to his death.Arvind: Good point, Sir.Rahul: Do we have his mobile phone location and other data?Iqbal: Yes, Sir, it just came in about an hour ago.Rahul: Go through the list and find out his exact route. Petrol pumps and restaurants would be most likely places that one would visit. Contact every petrol pump and restaurant, send. Then she hastily removed her thong and sternly told me that she was ready. I held my stiff cock right above her pussy and jammed it in. She let out a huge moan but I was surprised, there was nothing to stop me. She glanced at me with a smile and said "Please, why do you think women have purses in the first place?" I smiled and withdrew my cock. I thrust it in and out fast, quickly leading to her having an orgasm. I lie on my back and let her do some of the work. She rode me like there was no. .. you're my agent! You can't... I mean, I'm... don't tell me... I am too sexy!" she said, the anger in her voice rising. Her copper red hair flew wildly around her head, her face turning a deep shade of red in her anger and frustration, her high cheek bones and freckles looking like spotted apples."Alyson, calm down. I've had a rough past 24 hours. I didn't mean to be so harsh on you, it's just... I have a lot on my mind, that's all,"Alyson sighed to herself and I could tell she was mulling. ‘Do it man. Fuck me. Fuck my arse as hard as you can. I want your cock up my arsehole,’ I said, feeling absurd and horny at the same time.Gary pushed his oiled cock into me, sliding hard up my arse and not stopping until his 7" was buried inside me. I felt more pain this time, Gary’s impatience to get his cock into me showing. The pain subsided quickly and Gary leaned his full weight on to my back as he began to fuck me. He gripped my hair and held me down on the bed, slamming his cock hard.