"Sorry Sylvia I've been told not to talk about it," he said."Then told you not to talk to me about it why?" I asked."This is not about you. It's about...the party last night that's all I'm saying," he said. "Probably said too much already."Me too, I thought but I said nothing. "Well I got to go back out and keep the county safe for perverts. Later Detective," I said as I walk out the door.When I got back in the car, I began to wonder what that had been all about. I would bet my ass the Boyle. He handed it to Sally saying: ‘This is my card and my phone number. Next time you can call directly to me, ma’am!’ ‘Thank you! I will!’ she smiled warmly. Mike Crawford left the house. Sally was still in her lingerie only. She took a quick look at her Hublot. In about thirty minutes she had to leave if she wanted to be on time for the meeting with the author. There was enough time for a shower but before this she returned in the bedroom. Sally opened the lid of her laptop that was placed on a. She came over me and put her legs on my sides, and we lip locked each other. Her hairs were covering my face. My hands were moving from her hairs to her big breasts n then to her bare chuttar. Slowly she started kissing my chest [I still had shirt on with buttons open] n then went down n asked me to part my legs. She fondled my lund and played with my balls. She said ‘I have never seen such a big monster Aadi n it deserves KISSU, FONDU n LICKU tonight before anything’ and started kissing it.. " She was still moaning 'no' and half-heartedly attempting to push me off. I thought I heard her say, "No, don't make me suck your asshole... please stop..." I was getting off on the thought of a sexy pink cunt between my legs, but Tammy was still moaning about my ass. I quickly changed my commands. "Suck my tight asshole you little priss... suck my VIRGIN ass baby... stick your tongue deep inside and get me ready to fuck YOUR man... get my asshole ready for his big prick... get it nice and wet.