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- I want a lawyer.

That same lawyer also did not explain why the client feared being killed, nor by whom, given that for his attempt to travel, he presented an Italian identity card, in addition to carrying other identification documents on behalf of third parties, which raised suspicions.

After contacting the authorities in the Netherlands, the country where the man lived, the SEF confirmed that he was a suspect in a homicide on the night of last Sunday (26), in the north of Amsterdam.

Since self-defences is proven by grabbing the blade with the right hand to prevent it from being killed, and the proof remains clearly visible in the right hand.

In which he is one of the criminals, who would later be transferred to another prison complex, in which he only tried to escape from Holland, once again, to avoid being killed," said the lawyer hired by Wesley's family.

Margareth Tydarius Pimentel, Wesley's mother, said that the parents are in constant contact with Frederic in London.

“We have been resolving formal procedures for many days, yesterday I decided to speak, not for legal purposes, but in defence of what the boy is, what my Frederic is, my Frederic that I know, but now the lawyer has already spoken to him , is in the course of the whole process in his defence because it was self-defences", said Carla.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs, through the Consulate General of Mexico in London, reported that it has maintained contact with the Portuguese authorities to provide the appropriate assistance to the American, in accordance with current international treaties and Mexican legislation.

Alongside Makoto, he also contacted the Judicial Police of England and the Institute of Forensic Medicine in London about the progress of the investigation and is waiting for a response.

According to the SEF, the suspect, who intended to travel to Northern Ireland, presented an Italian identity card, in addition to carrying other identification documents on behalf of third parties, which raised suspicions.

In which, after contacting the authorities in the Netherlands, the country where the man lived, the SEF confirmed that he was a suspect in a homicide on the night of last Sunday (26), in the north of Amsterdam.

Since that time, when Makoto returned to his mansion, leaving the rest of the investigations, with a great contingent of lawyers and the prosecution.

So, waiting for him, there was Joseph sitting on the sofa in the living room eating some sweets.

- Well, I saw that it's available now, come to my lap. Joseph said.

- Oh, of course, my dear. – Makoto said.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that he was taking off his pants, shoes and underwear along the way, sitting on his lap.

- Did you have to wait long? – Makoto questioned.

'I came in a few minutes ago, I've got documents and I need to talk to you about some of my men who are going to do some work in Lovecraft County.' Joseph said.

- What kind of job? – Makoto questioned.

- Jobs that do not involve talking, but bleeding. Joseph said.

- Do you want a good suck and foreplay, or are we going to go for my cock? - Joseph questioned.

- I would like a good deal, the foreplay makes me more prepared. – Makoto said.

At that time, he took it from his lap, towards the couch.

- I will make you incredibly happy and well-treated. - Joseph said, laying him down on the huge sofa, opening his legs, kneeling between him and the sofa, raising them in a V, took his penis, starting to pump, testing his hole, the man took his penis, sucking it, with will and vigour, swallowing everything at once, upon receiving a high-pitched scream, between groans and gasps.

As she licked, scraping her teeth along the length of him, licking, sucking and pumping him, from tip to base, as Makoto said.

- How good you are. - Then came a tongue vibrating around his penis, making him scream squeaky and moaning, while he sucked from the tip to the base, pumping it, in less than ten minutes, Makoto came in his mouth, even so, the man didn't let go , continued to suck, when he made it come faster.

Then lifting and spreading his legs as he thrust his long soft tongue inside him, making him cry out.

Between thrusts, moans, holding his legs up, moaning and begging, as Joseph vibrated his tongue between sucks, hitting a special spot that made him see stars, as his cock grew hard once more, leaning toward the her abdomen, when Makoto screamed in a high pitched voice.

At that time, during the thrusts, making him come with his cock pulsing, and squirting, between screams and moans, with that, Joseph was stopping.

Pulling his mouth out of his hole, Joseph then, taking a glass from his pants pocket, he took his cock out of his mouth, then he ran it through his fingers, starting to thrust inside his hole, thrusting, he already knew. where to hit, that time, when he was thrusting hard and fast, putting more lube inside him, pushing, he was fucking him with his fingers, when Makoto came once more.

Joseph did not let him recover, he maneuverer him towards the sofa, lying stretched out there, getting on top of him, spreading his legs, when he held on to his hips.

- There I go, love. - Joseph said, putting more lubricant on his cock, getting on his back on top of him, with the man lying face down on the sofa, as he started to enter.

- My. - Joseph said, without waiting for him to get used to it, he started the coming and going, the in and out, thrusting and pushing, when Joseph was hitting in and out, with his testicles hitting his ass, during his screams.

As much as he was stretching it, it was still a narrow, tight channel and didn't have much use when he thrust with slaps of skin against skin, amidst the slamming in and out, when he was swinging his pelvis, reaching a point that made him scream outrageously.

The smaller man was between screams and moans, gripping the pads, when his ass was leveraged, with the up and down, being pushed and pulled, his cock didn't need much stimulation between thrusts, when Makoto squirted and moaned, screamed, in that he was cummings on the couch beneath him.

Makoto was squeezing her narrow channel in between thrusts, skin-to-skin slaps, as he moaned, thrusting his pelvis back and forth as he thrust skin-to-skin slaps, as he felt Joseph come inside him as he while milking inside it.

Then, Makoto came once more as the man turned him around, pulling his body while he was still hard, as he spread his legs, hugging his hips, as he continued to pound in and out of him.

In the midst of the attacks he leveraged his legs, pushing them up and up, when the man pulled his shirt, sucking his nipples, biting and squeezing them, amid screams and moans.

Between the thrusts, between the slamming inside him, hitting his prostate without mercy, between moans, begging, as Makoto gasped, between Joseph's snarls and Makoto's screams, as the man once again slammed into him, hitting without mercy. his prostate with every thrust, amidst Makoto's screams and moans.