" Was my daughter with my wife when she was killed?" No." Do you know who killed her?"We have a suspect in custody," Valdez said."What does that mean?..." I asked."It means we have a suspect, and the suspect is in custody."Doublespeak, I thought."Why was she killed?" I said."We're still working on that," Valdez said."All right. My daughter will need me. I'll travel to Vegas the quickest method available, and I'll want to talk with you while I'm there." I understand."He gave me enough information. He then took over and got her ready for his huge cock. I don't know how the hell that tiny woman could take all that meat inside her. Now they were fucking. I guess we are all the same. Just then he gets up and bends her over him. She climbed on the top of him now taking it all inside of her only this time she inserts the dildo in her ass. Now I can hear them and it was turning me on. He had some sort of clamps on her nipples. She screamed at first but was humping him so hard I knew. "Imagine this is for real dear." She took a breath. "Real live Black Nigger Studs kissing and sucking on your wife's titties. Are you really sure?" "Yes." I answered. "Too bad." Katharine retorted with a smirk, as she straddled my lap bringing her pussy close and holding her lips open to reveal her clit and vagina. "Think about it. Real live Black Cocks right here deep in your wife's pussy." She slid her finger inside to tease me. "Their tongues, their cum.... Last chance... Are you sure?". Zoe was not aware of this the evening she bought them a round at a darkened pub and inquired if they would be up for giving her a taste of the paddle in the privacy of her nearby apartment. She got her answer right away when Carter probed her open mouth with his frenzied tongue shielding the view of his father working his fingers into Zoe's soaking wet knickers. She was a bit out of breath but was in a dither to have them give her a private session in her home. Poor Zoe was a bit snookered from.