The FB account is named ‘Emma Hot Wife’, and it appears that the phone uploading to it is a burner phone, not Emma’s phone that we found in her ...ome. It may be one of the other phones we found, but Myron is going to have to confirm that.’ ‘That’s good.’ I said. ‘What about that photo of Emma in front of the clock?’ ‘Auto-uploaded at 8:01pm last Sunday night.’ said Mary. ‘Looks to be legit.’ ‘So,’ I said, ‘what you’re telling me is that we can say that Emma was alive at 8:00pm Sunday night. That. Susan’s body remained stock still as the toy very quickly became painfully large, and then she struggled to shout as the toy only slowed its growth, instead of stopping. The plug grew wide, the tip went farther in. It was huge, beyond anything she had felt before. It only stopped when Susan was utterly convinced she was going to burst open.Susan panted out short, quick breaths. A thin layer of sweat clung on her forehead, she could feel it smear against the tight latex. All she could focus on. " Okay, can I come to your house and talk." She was not fighting back and it killed half the fun for me."Sure. When do you want to stop by?" Would half and hour be too soon? I do not want to come between any plans that you have made, but I do want to talk to you as soon as possible." Okay, I'm here."That was the end of the telephone call. She turned up about half an hour later. Still looking as beautiful as ever. She was dressed in a smart jeans and a white T shirt. I always thought this was. “Take him in your mouth honey” he says to you his eyes glistening. You hold my cock straight, aimed at your mouth and slowly wrap your lips around the huge head. You move your head forward letting my cock into your warm mouth. Your husband kneels down, his face close to yours, watching avidly as my cock starts slipping in and out of your mouth. You start sucking my cock eagerly, letting it reach deep into your mouth as I move my hips back and forth. “you handle a cock quite well lady” I say.