Some of the older guys in school would talk behind my back when they thought I couldn't hear. They would say things like, "Tom's mom is hot." "She's g...t great tits." "I heard she's a whore." If I was bigger I'd have started a fight right there; instead, I ignored them and ran home.One evening, long after I had gone up to bed, I snuck out of my room and lay on the floor at the top of the stairs. From there I had a perfect view of the living room sofa; that was the night of my sexual awakening.. “How the hell is this possible?”“I don’t know, but I’m guessing that’s why the old man didn’t want to sell it,” Trent says, shrugging.“You stole it?” Dwayne asks. But he gives Trent time to answer he says, “And here you are harpy on me about the spray paint.”Trent ignores the comment. “Everything is fully functional too.”“What do you mean?”Smiling, Trent pulls aside the thong. Dwayne’s eyes instantly settle on his friend’s crotch. Almost as instantaneously he feels his cock stirring. “Dude,. A woman is dead and it was your gun that killed her! Also there is the matter of a missing $100,000. Stop stalling and tell me where I can pick you up, so you won't get shot by the cops. You will have your day in court and can explain everything there."Sarah was going to continue to try to explain, but that flatfoot was not listening to her. He had already made up his mind, she was guilty, the evidence said so. I hung up the blower. "It's no good talking to him, Sarah. He already has you pegged. And then he began pumping into her with the staccato speed of a wild machine."Urrrggghhharrrgggllldaaarling!" the groaning blonde gurgled ecstatically reeling with pleasure beneath the stray's fucking. She felt as if she were already cumming, and her throaty cries became one long, endless moan of mindless delight as he pistoned relentlessly up between her legs. For Katherine there was only Kaizer, deadly earnest reaming of her tender cunt, and nothing else. Her passion-dilated cuntal passage.