When our door opens I see the figure of a policeman, which left me frozen. The matter that the policeman saw this bull, with the cock still inside a b...y's ass, pressed against the wall. The cop asked the stud to leave, a funny thing, because the guy had to take his cock out of me, put it inside his pants and get out, as if he were passing by. I was left with my pants on my ankles, my face against the wall, drunk and with the overwhelming proof of what had happened: a huge string of cream. I’m not sure what was more distracting at the moment. Her satisfied groan, her butt squeezing my dick and apparently liking it, or the explosion of pins and needles as her head came off my arm.She shrank back into our nestled position but her butt was still firmly planted on top of my dick. It was trying to say something to me, but all I heard was the rapid beat of my heart.Her right hand came up and found my left arm which was carefully tucked away from her and did the most amazing thing. She. “There we go, let’s get you back in the bed for a good night’s rest. We have a meeting with the doctor tomorrow.” Darren said, leading her back to her room. Just as they got to her bed and she was about to sit on the mattress, they stood looking into each other’s eyes for a moment.“You’re doing so good. You’re doing better each day,” He said, running his fingers through her hair.Dahlia cleared her throat and looked downward, “I couldn’t do it without you.”“Would it be ok if I hugged you?” He. “No silly.” She took his hand and led him towards the stairs. “I’m not that tired, either.”Peter reached under her skirt and goosed her bare ass. Lauren whooped with laughter and scampered down to her room, Peter following closely behind her. Once inside her bedroom, he wrapped his arms around her and pushed her back against the wall. He began undressing her and fondling her naked body even as he was kissing her passionately, and Lauren squirmed to his touch. He had her blouse open and her.