He dove into her very essence while staring into her eyes. Yes, he saw the desire. He saw her wanting him like she did all those years ago and he was ...thrilled that she still needed him in that way. He needed to know her feelings for him as he felt his cream boil in his balls and rise up through his shaft. She was the only one that could evoke such passion him and the desire to fill her with his cum. She rode him, pushing him to the brink of ecstasy, driving him mad with it and at the same. "Something wrong?" he asked.The anger in her face disappeared and she smiled. "Please Frankie, make me cum now."Frankie remembered she wanted him to 'make her beg, ' so he smiled wickedly and said, "I don't know Sandra, you did yell at me."When their affair had first started, Frankie would have never been so defiant with her. But tonight he was trying to follow her instructions, though he didn't like to be this way with her. Sandra smiled wickedly and said, "You're right. But I only yelled. Later he would suck the large mounds.He pulled his wet fingers from her cunt and then poked them in her ass. Tonight he was going to slam his huge cock into that tight ass and fuck it for a long time. He fingered her ass getting three fingers inside her. Her ass was tight and felt good against his fingers so he pushed them in and out. He was fucking the ass hard with his fingers when he decided to stop. He grabbed a butt plug he had just for this occasion and rammed it in her stretched ass. It. When they gave me permission, I gave it to my CSI for inspection. It had been recently fired.They both claimed that they never had bought shells for it.We searched the apartment, with their permission, and found no other guns or ammunition for the shot gun.I let them get dressed, and we went downtown to continue their questioning.I let them think that I only wanted to talk to them about the "Discharge of a firearm in City limits." I did not inform them of their son's death. I was saving that.