She then kept flicking the exposed rod end and slowly strocked my cock. After several minutes of this exquisite torture she removed it slowly as she s...id her hand up and down my cock. I was super turned on but glad this was over. Next she pulled a roll of clear tubing of a smaller diameter out of the bag and with lubricant inserted it also. After insertion she released a device on the end of the tube that had pinched it off. A stream of urine quickly filled the empty bottle. The tube was slowly. Anya took a seat on Adam's back, and then bent backward. In only a second, she had wrapped herself around his middle like a snake, only instead of forward; she had her back against his ribs."Hello, Adam," Anya said when she was holding on to her ankles, also beneath Adam. He looked down between his arms and saw Anya's face smiling at him. Anya knew the view Walt – and anyone in that direction – was getting. Her pussy was pointed straight at him. She also felt that her bikini top had slipped. With my right hand, I mimicked the momentum of my mouth, creating a similar yet unique experience for the left side of her body. Electricity built between us, and I knew it was time to focus my efforts on brining her to a climax. Shifting lower in the bed, I found myself staring at a veritable flood of sexual excitement. Placing a soft kiss less than an inch above her slit, I prepared to tease around her aching pussy before finally granting her release. Katrina had other plans. Before I could. The whole thing took place in the garage at Bob’s friend's house in the suburbs. I and Bob changed to our uniforms in the house. We checked each other before we did our entrance so that we would be perfectly in order. We had our night sticks in the belts and the berets straight on our heads. Into the garage, we went.The men were standing around the empty space in the middle. In one corner there was an old sofa. The whole room had a taste of anticipation and testosterone. The men were in the.