“Yeah, faggit! Take daddy’s big White cock,” commanded the tough, hairy, hung 50 year-old.“I love your big cock, papi!”“I know you do, Zoe...! Squeeze that boipussy, trap!”“Oh my goodness! I love it!”“Damn, faggit!”Rocco made it back to the car dealership. He explained to Breaker that he had to run an errand. He started his black 1992 Mercedes-Benz 190E AMG 3.2. He sped away. He texted Nevaeh that he was down the street. Soon, he saw the vertically-challenged Afro-Cuban trap running his. “Or what?”, he repeated. “You’re in my house questioning me when you have at least a dozen eye witnesses to what happened. Then you’re take a posture with your hand on your weapon threatening me. Let me give you some advice…... don’t do it.”, I answered. Detective Gautreaux walked over and faced his partner talking to him in whispers. Whatever he told him, he did remove his hand from his pistol and relax. One look at Lexie and I knew she was pissed but at who?“That’s all for now, Mr. Williams.. I knew she must be on fire. He spun her around and kissed her deeply while reaching back under her dress. A few seconds later her knees began to buckle and I wondered if she had just orgasmed on his hand in the middle of the dance floor. She broke the kiss and began to peel herself off of him. She said something and then started heading back towards me. Not saying a word, she pounced on me and we embraced into a kiss even more passionate than she had just shared with the other guy."How was that. He stared at her for a few minutes and then looked over at T. “She has notes,” he handed her notebook to Garrison, “and video.” He held the cell phone up.Garrison looked at her again. Just sat there studying her, paging through her notebook and raising his eyebrows at some of her notes. “Sir,” one of the men in the back stepped forward. “I’ve seen her before.” He told Garrison about her trying to get in the door a few weeks back. The senator stood and walked behind her chair and grabbed.