This story is about one of my encounters with a couple in Bangalore. About me, am 29 good looking guy with good experience in wild fun. About the coup...es, he: 32 and she: 30. Sorry I won’t give out names/details about them as that’s one of my rules to maintain secrecy. Coming to the story – we met over internet and exchanged emails about who we were etc. but never exchanged our pictures which added to the zing of the unknown.After a time of 3-4 months once we were comfortable we decided to meet. She threw her head back and arched her body. She let out an explosive moan. Her eyes fluttered in her head. Her toes curled and and relaxed as she spasmed her joy on the table.“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped. “You mighty orc. Oh, yes, that's it. Keep pulling and keep fingering me. Make me cum. I need it.”I tugged harder, letting out a fearsome roar. My cock ached as her tight pussy clenched on my finger. Her thighs spasmed and pressed against my cheeks. She sucked on my finger again, her cheeks. I licked down her stomach and breathed in her pussy when I arrived at the shaven glory. I kept going and flicked my tongue on her clit. I think my pussy was dripping by time my tongue ran down the inside of her pussy and I greedily slid it into it. Even unconsciously, she was wet. I loved her taste more than anything I had ever tasted. It even made me hornier knowing that she was sleeping and that i wasn't going easy on her nice cunt. She was unaware and was out for display and some good. "Well, what locker room would you use?" Al retorted with a stern lookand a short nod."AL," Sam shrieked."It's a fair question," Al replied, dismissing his girlfriend's angeroffhand."He's my guest," Sam countered before she told Steph not to answer thequestion.Steph nodded as he bit his tongue. With Steph silent, Al relented whilehe shook his head before he inquired, "So, what do you do,St..ep...h...?" I'm between jobs," Steph answered."Well, do you know what I do?" You're a cop." How did you.