"Exhibit one - one handgun, similar to the one used to shoot Lady DeVries.This is going off to forensics to see if there is a match with the bullettha...t killed her - I am pretty sure we will find that they correlate" statedO'Meara."Exhibit two" he said taking the necklace out his pocket and displaying itin the clear plastic bag it had been placed in - "one necklace that matchesthe description of an item of jewellry that was stolen on theaforementioned robbery and shooting. That's pretty damning. It's just one more shoot. What's the worst that can happen?*It's a bright, sunny morning which is a good thing because if it was dark Angel would almost certainly be murdered on her way here.This is not a good neighbourhood.She finds the warehouse which looks like you could replace the word "ware" and "crack" and do a service to honesty. This place looks like it's been abandoned for years.Angel pushes the main door open and it practically collapses into a pile of rust. Inside the warehouse is. Once in the room, I sat in a chair near the bed and they started to undress each other, when my wife got to his shorts she pulled them down exposing the biggest cock either of us had ever seen. But she took into her mouth as much as she could and sucked until it was hard as a rock and even bigger. He started by playing with her small breast (she is a 34b) and worked his way down to her perfectly flat stomach then he laid her down on the bed. By that time I had removed the lub and a condom from. Tracing my lips, the sweet tangy cream leaves a delicious taste and scent which I breathe in deeply. Parting my lips, I slide my mouth over the two fingers down to the base. Slowly pulling them from my mouth, I swirl my tongue all around and push them back in. I imagine they are Andrew's hard cock and I'm giving him a blow job.I am so turned on that my other hand reaches down, fingers rub my clit. The more I lick and suck my fingers, the more excited I get fantasizing about giving Andrew head..