"Does this have something to do with Larry? He was supposed to be in Pittsburg and he's not there. Do you know where he is?" asked Cora."No, I don't k...now where he's at. A Detective is at our house and needs to talk to you but not over a phone, so please hurry over here," I asked.Cora was there within fifteen minutes. I met her at the door and took her hand as she entered the living room. "What's going on? Where's Larry? Is he all right?" Mrs. Bell..." said Detective Able."Just call me Cora. She goes on tour occasionally and thus her co-manager is the equally lovely but retired from filming Sasha Grey.When I went there alone, the place was busy. With many things going on. I checked in at the front desk meeting Sasha Grey in the process. Once I mentioned I made ‘my 33’ I had her attention. I handed her my most recent medical test.“Sorry, Steven, we are busy today. I should have recognized you. Sharon from Columbus told me you were moving into our neck of the woods. How soon would. ” She wasted no time in sucking the head into her warm mouth and gently causing his body to respond. His grunts spoke of his approval as she sank over the thick shaft and licked around it again and again. Soon he was panting with need though his sack had been drained twice already. Tilting her head back as she lowered her shoulders she took him into her throat, more than willingly, almost anxiously as she engulfed his entire length. He fisted her hair and held her against the base of his. " I replied quietly.We were interrupted with the sound of voices coming up the trail toward the bathrooms. "Shhhhh. Come with me." Em whispered as she pushed me back, my hard cock sliding from her and unleashing a small flood of cum down her leg. She bent to pick up her shorts from the ground where they lay after she stepped out of them. "Just bring them." She whispered to me, as I tried to get my leg into my swim suit.Holding onto my suit with one leg in and one out, I followed her down a path.