She heard his door open as she rounded the back of the truck and then he was in front of her."What do you want from me?" He asked, his voice was deep ...ut sounded somewhat fearful. He'd lived his life curled up so tightly that he had never really lived at all, but she'd seen the wildness underneath the restrained exterior. She'd tried so hard to reach him, but at every turn he'd u*********sly blocked her. The full moon glowed above his shoulder, casting his features into darkness as it. My little white cock was dwarfed by every feature of her, but it felt great nonetheless. Her lips were really wet and her giant tongue swirled around the head of my cock. She stopped sucking and asked me if I was ready for Big Mommas big ass. I said hell yeah, and she revealed that great big brown ass. She told me to be a good boy for Momma, and lick her to get her ready. I motioned her to me and laid back so she'd get my intention. She sat that big ass down over my face, but held herself. "You see Rodney, you knew what she was doing. So it will be your ass on the stand answering, what you knew and when you knew it. Now do we understand each other people?" I asked staring Joan down.Joan looked around to the others who would not meed her eyes. "I guess you have us dead to rights. We will go along for now, but you better watch you back," Joan said."You never threaten the woman with the power bitch," I said pulling the digital recorder with my traveling music on it out of the pocket. It was likely getting dark outside by now, and the club would soon be filling with the evening partiers. She stood and took her drink cup and food bag to the nearest trash receptacle. Once her hands were empty, Caroline pulled the back of her skirt down, somewhat embarrassed that it hadn't fallen on its own. As she turned to go, she found a man fall in next to her.Her was a middle-aged guy. Clean shaven and wearing a suit, though his shirt and tie were loose at the neck. He carried a Sears bag.