It was darker in person than it looked in the pics he’d sent and I immediately began to fantasize about how hot it would look sliding in and out of ...y creamy white ass. I licked my lips as I got down on my knees and began to suck and stroke his big cock, to my delight he became quite verbal, calling me a little whore and sissy faggot... telling me how hard he was going to fuck me and making fun of my little caged up clitty... I was straining in my cage so hard as I gagged on his big dick. He. "Well -- yes, there is, but..." But what?" asked the husband, wiping a shock of brown hair back out of his eyes."Mr. Cameron, I'm sorry but we'd come into possession of some evidence that shows your wife was not kidnapped." Surely you don't believe that letter." Well, we found only your wife's fingerprints on the computer keyboard and our handwriting expert says it's her signature." But she could have been forced..." That's true sir, but we..." the detective looked away, actually embarrassed. The girl cop said look, either you can suck dick here or suck dick in prison, either way its happening. I could not believe this situation. What I found even more disturbing was that I was actually starting to get hard myself. So before I knew it, I was on my knees sucking this cop’s dick. And as his rock hard head and shaft were sliding in and out of my mouth, I noticed the girl cop was taping the whole thing. I was humiliated, I was angry, but more over, I was completely turned on. It was not. My tux had been picked up and delivered to my room. Anna was taking no chances, and demanded to see me in it before she would give her final approval. So, I spent an afternoon doing my best one armed James Bond impersonation to the delight of two very frisky young ladies.Unfortunately Halloween night was to be the beginning of the end for us. Not that I knew it at the time.I was moving much better by this time, three days of cold, followed by three days of moist heat had done a lot to reduce.