Sofort war ich wieder erregt und stöhnte leicht ob der Empfindlichkeit nach meinem Orgasmus. Sie hörte ich nicht. Doch sie schien sehr gut zu wissen... was sie tat und vor allem wie.Denn nach dem sie ihn mir hart gewichst hatte spürte ich wie sich ihre Lippen um meinen Penis schlossen. Und nur die Lippen! Gleich wurde er warm und sie fuhr mit ihrer Zungenspitze langsam um Kuppe. Gerade so leicht berührend, dass jeder Kontakt wie ein kleiner Stromschlag durch meinen Körper fuhr. Dann wurden ihre. “Fuck, yes,” I growled. “Oh, damn, you got a tight asshole.”“You have such a big dick,” she moaned, her bowels clenching down on me. “Oh, yes, yes, Neil! Fuck my asshole! Make me cum like a whore!”“Gladly!” I groaned, burying into her bowels. I pumped away at her. I slammed to the hilt in her asshole. I buried deep into her flesh, loving the way her bowels clenched around my dick.I fucked into her hard and fast. I pumped away at her, reveling in this passion. Her flesh squeezed around me. My. Rick Thorn picked up the mike, and spoke back to the dispatcher, ‘Ten, go agead.’ ‘1345 Euclid, Apartment 1C, see the woman, possible prowler.’ ‘Damn!’ Rick swore to himself. Fourty-five minutes to end-of-watch, and she gives me a prowler call! ‘Ten, clear,’ Rick responded. As he made a U-turn to go to respond to the call, he was fuming. He WAS a sergeant, after all, the supervisor of the shift, and he shouldn’t have to handle trivial calls like this one. He had twelve beat cars working for. . it was Deke Vito who made me do it." The grey-haired man felt the shudder pass through her as she mentioned the gambler's name."I didn't want to... he forced me... and then... Johnny?... where's Johnny?..." Shhhhh... Laura, don't worry about anything. I've taken care of it all. Both Johnny and Deke Vito. Here, drink your coffee and get dressed. I left a bathrobe in that bathroom for you." He handed her the cup and got up."Mrs. Dutton, don't you worry about a thing," Harry said from the other.