Exactly as I stated during my interrogation," the asshole professor yelled at the crowd of people coming in behind him into the small bathroom. "Obvio...usly my reputation as an expert in my field has been discarded. Irrefutable evidence of his being more than a silver tongued, predatory child rapist is here before your very eyes. She thwarted his initial sexual assault purely by chance. As you know see before you, he has manipulated the simple-minded child to twist her guilt coerce the child into. Her husband was a civil architect in an mnc. I used to always admire her voluptuous figure secretly. Her main asset was her ass cheeks. When ever she wore jeans its actual shape also peeped out making me rock hard inside. One fine day in the early hours while i was jogging, i saw her learning car from her husband. We exchanged a smile and i was back on my jogging. Days passed. When ever i and angel came across anywhere, like hyper markets etc we used to exchange smiles. On one friday night. I couldn’t think of how to react as she went faster thrust her penis into my vagina as I sucked harder on the other penis in my mouth, trying to hold back my orgasm. I couldn’t hold on, I sucked hard on the penis in mouth as I held back moaning as I came on the penis, and kept sucking on the other penis. ‘She came before you Jack’ the woman said in a teasing way. It was then that Jack moaned loudly filling my mouth with his warm cum which I swallowed after Jack had pulled out and had gone along. He screeched in laughter as the ball got to him, scooped it up, and threw it to an equally blond friend up the slope.But something caught my eye in the shoveled sidewalk. I knelt back down for a closer look. My heart caught in my throat when I saw scratched in the cement, “Dag ‘03”. No. It wasn’t my Dag. But some little boy had scratched his name into wet cement. I could easily imagine Dag having done the same kind of thing when he was a child. These streets were his home. He probably grew up.