San Diego, CADetective Sergeant Steven Mikkelson was seeing a department psychiatrist about a string of recent nightmares that wouldn't go away and se...emed to be getting both more intense and more frequent. The images of three different girls being tortured and raped had gotten so intense that he was afraid to go to sleep at night. He had tried sleeping pills, alcohol, and a combination of the two, but nothing seemed to help. A week earlier a new girl had been added to the mix. He recognized her. Did you eat anything?" I say. "We went to Pizza Hut. I'm really tired. I think I'm just gonna go ahead and go to bed," She says. "Okay. I'm gonna stay up and watch the news then head to bed myself," I reply. "Okay. Good night," She says. "Good night," I answer. Once again when I hear the door close I breathe out a sigh of relief. ******** Once the news is over I turn the television off and start making my way down the hall to my room. As I'm passing by Alyssa's room I hear what sounds to be. From lips only, I soon began to increase the length of my strokes - taking his cock fully into my mouth. He was not particularly long, but became thick as he grew. He was very clean, so clearly had prepped for this moment.I focused on lip and tongue stimulation on the head as I pumped his shaft. He was both relaxed and stimulated. He actually began to time thrusts with my jacking and sucking. He was getting into it.It did not take too long for him to start "getting there." Again, no surprise.. Michael followed us. Michael sat down on a chair, facing the bed, with his drink. It was apparent that he intended to enjoy the show.Anne sat me down on the bed and pulled her scrub shirt over her head, exposing her two beautiful tits straining at the bra. She released them by unhooking the bra. Her perky nipples looked just as hard as they did in her pictures.“Suck my nipples, Ronnie….suck them like you mean it”.Anne’s eyes closed as she let out a moan of delight. She stood up and I pulled the.