..and married to a fucking gun-toting fucking policeman," I shouted, opening the car door. Keith --her husband, the police officer-- jumped back an... drew his weapon. I pushed open the door and shoved her ass up off my dick, out of my lap, out of the car, and flat on her ass in the middle of the street. Keith's reaction was one of a concerned husband. All I could say is that he took it better than I would have. For that, I'm thankful. He didn't shoot me. He holstered his gun and bent down. He increased pace and it got tough for me to stop my moans. he was now rubbing my pussy with his fingers and sucking it. He then entered his middle finger into my pussy and started finger fucking me. Ohh! it felt great. after a while he entered another finger into my vagina and then he increased pace fucking my pussy with two fingers.He then spread my legs, came over me, put his lips on mine and started rubbing his dick on my pussy. He said ,”Andar daalu ke nahi?”. To which i replied, “mara to. He reached down and tore them from his legs without really trying. I witnessed him grab the lube and slick his cock well. I knew what it meant but before I could say anything he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me onto his lap.“Stand up a little bit; I’ll lower you onto me. Let me do everything” he said. Nick had his hands so firmly planted on my waist that there was no denying he was in control of me and I loved how it made me feel. Suddenly, I was aware that his cockhead was at my backdoor.. That's how it can be. Truth is I sort of get off on the secrecy and privacy of porn so I don't mind. Well, something happened the other week that might have changed this for ever. I was being a little naughty one night and browsing some rude pictures on my tablet in bed. I was watching one of those gif randomizers where you just tap and you get the next one. He came in and started watching over my shoulder. Now let me cut to the chase. About half an hour later we invented a new game. The only.