''Yes?''It was after they began moving him away from her that she began to fight them, so they put her in here after they examined her. They're still ...trying to work it out.''What did they find?''With the guy, it was when they put him on the gurney that they found ... how should I say it ... she'd been pleasuring herself with him all night!''While he was alive?''No. The results of the autopsy indicated that he'd died earlier in the night.''But how did she ... you know ... get off?''Well the guy. He put one in his mouth and sucked it for a good minute, swirling his tongue seductively around it and then bit it just enough to make my hand go flying to my clit for a good Jilling off. ‘Oh no, please allow me…I fucking LOVE to eat pussy more than anything in the world.’ With that plea, his hands fumbled with my zipper and eventually ripped my pants off. His hard, golden body glowed in the halflit room, and his 10 inch cock was clearly visible through his black nylon shorts. He grinned that. I started jerking all around. John was loving it. I passed out before he came so I don't know if my pussy performed well enough for his liking. I woke up to him slapping my face with his cock. He told me to get dressed and get the fuck out already. The car service was outside waiting to take me home. I was still out of it and dazed but then the started yelling at me to hurry the fuck up and get out. He was done with me for now and didn't want to see my fucking face still. I hurried up and ran. Sharon frowned, her face a study in remembrance. "Well, he divorced me. I'm not so sure about the other thing, though. Nora didn't know it until recently, but I wasn't totally... let go. When Armand calls, I go to visit him -- and he always reminds me I'm still his." What do you know about other women?" Nora asked. "What else is he into?"Sharon smiled ruefully. "I always go to his office. You'd think that would be a neutral place, but it isn't. Every time I go, he's got a woman stashed.