He’s not a big man in the county. Fixing a rape is as hard as fixing a murder, maybe harder considering Miss Murphy. Anyway, there is no reason for ...anyone to throw his weight around. She spoke to Murphy, and then she filed a police report. The perp denied it, and there wasn’t much else the cops could do. Some people are bad witnesses, and Candy is one.”“They didn’t believe her?” She had believed Candy.“Oh, they, that is to say Murphy, believed her implicitly. What she didn’t believe is that she. “I think so—we’d often flirt a little, in the kitchen, but she’d said that I’ve been distracted and wasn’t flirting as much anymore, so we went on the ‘date.’”“It sounds like she enjoyed herself. The part I don’t understand, was if she was so horny, why didn’t she do what it sounded like she was ready to do—instead of chickening out?” Marie wondered.“She had her hand on me and gave me this hickey—see! So, I supposed she wanted to make love ... I swear I picked up on every signal she sent.”She. ..or, anywhere else for that matter.On and off I sucked, lapping my tongue across the amazing bulk of the hulking head and cumbersome shaft when possible...soaring in the the salty sweet precum that would spit across my tongue whenever that big a****l cock would flex and jerk inside my mouth. I reached up to grab, stoke, and pet those big furry balls in their long slack sack, weighing their ponderous size in my shaking popper-crazed hands.The huge cock began flexing faster, spitting more and. "Stand here in front of me, honey. Let me look at you."I do and she stares clinically -- directly at my crotch. She runs herhand lightly over my groin and sighs."I just can't believe how you can hide equipment as large as yoursinside a pair of teeny shorts like these. How on earth do you manage? Your shorts are so tight I could swear you have lips down here ... Justlike mine."She giggles as she spreads her legs enough to allow me a generousglimpse of her naked vagina."Evelyn, you know how.