.. Mmm... Yeah... That's it, stroke my cock some more..."I did as he commanded pulling my hand back towards me again slowly as I watched his foreskin ...covering most of his thick pink cock head. I continued to observe the thick bead of his precum which was still growing at the very tip as I moved my hand back, all the way down the length of his extended shaft. I watched the thick bead begin to drip downwards as gravity played its part and it turned into a gooey string hanging from his precum. He helped her, too, by pressing the soft flesh of her tits together and running his hot tongue wildly from one rich nipple to the other, faster and faster, kissing, nipping and tonguing the delicious red buttons, pushing his face deep into each trembling globe, leaving them moist with his saliva. The nipples became rubbery and he was leaving little tooth marks all over them. Then he maneuvered his knees beneath her arms and grabbed hold of the bed frame for support. He leaned forward and lay. Care to say anything that might help convince me of your innocence?”“You told me that the only person that knew the caliber of the murder weapon was the murderer. Then you told me that you, in fact, do know the caliber of the aforementioned gun. I should make a citizen’s arrest and take you in. They’d go easier on you if you confessed right now.”“For one thing, I don’t even own a .38! For another, I was at the station surfing porn at the time of the shooting. I can prove it because I was. ”I felt myself blush beetroot red to the roots of my hair, ninety-nine percent of me wishing the earth would swallow me and that I’d taken a different decision.But Chris was nowhere near done. “Who’d have thought it? You and Dave? I always had the two of you down as the ‘to death do us part’ types. But now I hear you two are just as naughty and horny as the rest of us. Hell, I may have to hand you my crown as officially the most morally degenerate person in the office.”“You promised not to.