She heard him click the microphone and tell Thomas to take the long way to Diane's house. The next 15 minutes were a blur in Diane's memory. She had f...lashes of the event, fumbling with his belt, his cock in her hand, admiring its length and girth. Licking and kissing his cockhead. She had had a single experience with a black man, long ago in college. David's cock was slightly bigger than her previous black lover but more than size something about it was captivating. She remembered stroking him,. So somehow Charlie Zero decided that he must avoid killing other men and still have a woman in his bed, which is why he paid for sex in the first place. But then he thought, why pay for it anyway? Why bother? A woman wouldn’t love him anyway, as though love and matters of passion were also characters in his delusional play. But regardless of how horrible he felt about his paying for sex, he had to leave the apartment at some point, only he didn’t know why he should leave, as nothing really. He told the first officers on the scene that Tate was a US Marshall. He also told them he knew nothing about it. They would need to call the Marshall's office to find out what was going on."So you aren't going to tell us anything?" the black detective asked. "You don't have any ID on you, so who are you?" he asked."I am going to have to refer you to the US Marshal's Office but the Marshall's service should be here any time," Roger said. Roger heard voices in the hall, so he figured the feds had. I got a high five and a fist bump from a couple of guys and turned back to my mom, who was still laying there, breathing heavily."Round two," she said. And looked up at the guys. They laughed that same deep chuckled and began moving forward again.I let myself go last again, enjoying my mom being fucked this time around. I wasn't shy, watching her from near the front of the crowd this time, even stepping in for some oral activity when another guy backed away. I wish I could say that my mom was.