The most famous person in the city. If you had left Robin Trowbridge on the case, McHenry probably would have been in custody in an hour or two. Inste...d ... you big-footed her and you wound up with the pooch stuck on your dick.”I caught a slight nod from Detective Appleby and I turned my gaze to the commander. He was glaring at me but I refused to blink.“I’m through with you,” I said. “If you want answers from me, I prefer to deal with the people that do the job. I’m willing to answer questions. Manipulating me. Leading me into being just like you. You want to be that woman, then at least be honest about what you're doing. That you're causing people pain.”“I didn't... think...”“Don't listen to her,” whispered Spice. “Mmm, you've conquered this reverend's wife, but there are so many others out there. Pious women who need a real cock to wake them up. Think of all the games we can play.”“I love you, Sky,” Mom said. She cupped my face. “I truly do. You can hurt me and I'll forgive you.. I was 48 when I got diagnosed with MS, the hard to control kind. Of course, I’d lived pretty hard up to that point, set a terrible example for my kid, and put some serious off-road miles across rough terrain on my body. I may die younger than I’d like, but I expect to leave a fairly decent- looking corpse. Anyway, when moving around a lot got to be challenge, I started to realize that my asshole daughter was talking with her asshole husband about dumping me in a “care facility.” Marvin, that’s. She struggled to keep her place on the bench with her legs spread wide as I pushed into her. I was expecting to hit some kind of wall in her tight pussy, but I didnt. It was more like a super tight sleeve that seemed to stretch around my dick in a series of popping spasms. My soft cockhead steered its way up her tight tunnel, my stiff shaft followed it and forced apart the tissue that had remained undisturbed inside her for sixteen years. I was overcome with feelings that this girl was doing.