I started moving my head lower from her lips and reached her boobs. What a sight to savor! They were 32C, just perfect, not too small, and not too big...for my hands, they fit perfectly, I reached her boobs and since she was still wearing her bra, so I started biting her skin around her nipple, and she was literally shouting and holding my head to bite more, I bit her boobs so much, that they were read with my teeth marks.I couldn’t wait anymore, so I picked her up and took her to my room and. Mac was a very well spoken young lady (I learned she was actually in her early 30’s to my early 50’s) and was a divorcee of some 3 years. When she surprised me by asking why I divorced, I surprised myself by telling her all the gory details of the acrimonious split. Apparently hers was a similar story and we commiserated through our meal about past woes and hopes for the future. In the ensuing three hours we lingered over our dinner and wine (two bottles), we learned we had much in common. The older officer smiled. "Yeah, just like...." "Your cousin," the younger officer exclaimed, as she opened theback door of the squad car. "My cousin?" Bobbie Sue screamed into her ball gag. "Yep. Amy said we might like you but we had no idea...." Bobbie Sue was bewildered. The older officer suddenly grabbed her and pushedher face down into the back of the squad car. She felt her legs being raised.She looked back and they were tying her feet together. "But don't be too mad at Amy, even though. Emma puts her arms around his shoulders in expectation. Donald lifts her off the box just enough to enter her wet warm awaiting pussy, then sits her back on the box for them to fuck.Emma, still hanging on to his neck leans back enough so each of Donald's throbbing thrusts presses up deep within her. Her body shakes with each thrust as she adjusts to his pace. Over and over Donald bangs into her; her walls start to respond and press against his cock with each thrust. Juices are dripping out.