But when I sat up, the silhouetted figure was wearing a blue shirt and the shield of a police officer adorned his left breast. I looked to my right. S...retched across the ground was a man lying motionless in a pool of blood. He was clad in a short sleeve white shirt and red streams were still oozing from the holes in his chest made by the police bullets. The dead man seemed shorter and stockier than the man with whom I had fallen in love. His black hair was wavy, his arms hairy, and his skin was. Suki shook her head. She put her drink on the bar, motioned for him to do the same. She indicated for him to boost her up onto the tiny stage that surrounded the pole. He lifted her easily, sat her on the edge.She looked Tim in the eye, winked. She spread her knees, gave him a beaver shot. Her clit-ring glinted in the flashing lights. Tim licked his lips. She grabbed the pole behind her head, other hand planted on the stage edge. Suddenly, she spun and was standing, leaning out so she wouldn't. “Are you crazy?! Someone could see us!” you yelled at his face and started pushing him out of your way so you could get back inside the house. He didn’t even budge. He laughed at your feeble attempts, the smell of his alcohol from breath drifts toward you.“What’s wrong now? You seemed to like it when people see you whoring around.”He pushed you forcefully back against the railing and lifted the hem of your cocktail dress up your waist as you continue to struggle. But he has you trapped between. Slowly, Suahil descended, caressing her swollen clitoris with his tongue as if it were the last meal he would ever taste, a delicacy he would savor over and over. As he wrapped his magical tongue over it, he heard her soft moans, and saw her luscious folds swelling, erupting with juices. Eagerly he lavished her moist center, the liquid heat burning his tongue, making him hunger for more. He thrust his tongue deeply, and felt her buck her hips. He thrust in again, and Zeba crooned as his tongue.
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