A Shot in the Dark (Homicide: Life on the Street)

Her pussy was wide open when he hopped down. They watched the wet, red cunt mouth shake and drool some of the full load of doggy jizz he'd shot there. Chapter 14 "See?" Tish crowed happily. "I told you it'd work!" They stood in the drive and watched the woman back hurriedly into the street and squeak her tires as she spun down the road for home. Carol stooped and flung her arms around Charger's neck, hugging him tightly. The dark stain on the back of her dress pulled wetly across her flaring rump, and she knew Harley was looking at it and turning red with embarrassment. He'd pulled his shirt tail out of her pants so that it draped over the front of them and hid the big puddle he'd made in them when he'd come. "Not Charger!" Carol cried, kissing his muzzle. She detected the faint aroma of pussy on it. "Not my Charger!" She's gone home for the money, Carol!" Tish said. "You can't tell her she can't buy him when she gets back. What the hell's the matter with you?" "I don't want to sell him!" "She wants him now-in the worst way! Damn it, we've got to sell him ...»