“Fuck her, Sean!” Mom moaned, her voice so throaty. “Ram that cock into your sister’s cunt! She’s such a wanton, little whore.”Sean’s co...k rubbed at the sloppy depths of my cunt. He rammed into me. I groaned into my mother’s snatch. My tongue flicked and fluttered through her parted folds. I licked up to her clit. I batted it as my pussy clenched around my brother’s dick filling me.His balls smacked against my balls. Pleasure sparked through me. I groaned as his cock speared into me. He pumped. I knew it was the cop who had done it, but I couldn’t raise my voice against him, as I was afraid that he may spill the old beans. I walked up to the lady cop for a better frisking, but he interrupted, and told the lady cop, “There is a long queue. Let me take care of her.” I walked up to him, and he was giving me a wicked smile. He shouted aloud at me, “What are you carrying Miss Universe? We should be more careful with people like you.” Everyone around stared at me as if I was a terrorist,. His skin felt warm and smooth. As a dyed-in-the-wool fetishist, I was unaccustomed to feeling so aroused just by the sensation of skin against skin, but the feeling of his warm nakedness sent a shiver down my spine. God, it felt good!I felt him lying down, and realised that he must be lying the other way around, with his head near my legs. I felt a tremor of excitement. Perhaps he was going to unlock me and pleasure me with his tongue?I felt his thighs at my head, and then they were so. He even rubbed my nipples from over the bra. My nipples were getting harder and harder. He was making me hotter by the second. But he wasn’t done yet. He slid his hand from the sides of the bra inside.His hand was now directly on my breasts. He was holding them, pressing them, squeezing them, pinching my nipples, and that too from inside the bra. I was in utter disbelief because here I am, getting my breasts felt up by a friend, not from over my clothes, not from over my bra, but directly –.