” “Shut up whore.” Morgan couldn’t believe what was happening. The hands moved around to her tit mounds. Morgan pulled back from the fence... “Uggh.” A fist punched in her lower back. “Grab the fence.” She was forced against the fence while black hands groped her tits, the other cop grabbed her mouth. “You a good little cock sucker.?” “Bitch, you like to suck cock.?” “Please don’t do this. Please.”“You sure one sweet piece of ASS.” “You shouldn’t do this!” cried Morgan. “HA. We do. There was some cum lost in the process and it was all over our chins and dripping on our chests.Dropping to my knees I had to kick one leg out of my speedos which were still around my ankles. I still had my back to the wall but now the Married Guys cock was at eye height just begging to be released from the lycra of his black speedo. I pulled back the leg of his speedo releasing his fat, throbbing, cut, veiny, purple cock. I was admiring it when the Married Guy was thrusting it towards my. Lisa came into the tub to shower with me, and gave me some more good morning kisses. We were drying off when a naked Sharon came in and hugged Lisa. She looked at me and gave me a hug too. She said, "Etta's in the shower, and I'll clean up after her. I don't know about you, but I'm hungry."We were getting dressed when Lisa said, "So how does she feel when giving you a hug while you're both naked?" She would have made me hard, but I didn't want to offend her. I know I have to be patient with her. Lisa summed it up really well when our marriage started to implode; when I said master it was with a lower case ‘M’, not a capital.”“Actually,” Lisa interrupted, “I think the words I used included something like ‘you spit the word out’. Don’t pussyfoot, P, you hated the idea.”Now it was Mike’s turn, “Thank you, Lisa, even without all the other information, you have confirmed my perception from the questionnaires. It’s obvious that you are the submissive, however, you do seem to need taking in.