After a few minutes, Bad Cop said he could consider his mate’s option; but only if Anita was “nice” to them…I stared at my wife and she nodded... saying she was fine with it.I guessed that the thought of it, turned Ana on even more.Bad Cop looked at me, ordering to sit down and keep quiet.I sat down on the wet grass, as both men moved over Ana.They slid their hands on her body; Good Cop feeling and squeezing her tits, while Bad Cop rubbed the slit of her wet pussy, then pushing a finger inside. Banning nodded. "Do you have my case?" Yes, Mr. Banning," Henry said and strode to an overstuffed chair, picked up a briefcase and quickly returned to the couple, handing it to Banning."Thank you Henry, your efficiency is always appreciated." Oh, you're very welcome sir. We hope you enjoy your stay with us." I'm sure we will. It's room 313 isn't it?" Right sir, 313 as usual, sir."Banning accepted the key card and he and Miss von Stade left the lobby that was not a lobby and headed to their. It had to be her.I texted back: “It’s your call, baby. I’m so turned on by watching this, I could see some more. Whatever you want to do is ok by me.”She came back from the bathroom and sat down by her suiter. He wasted no time resuming his flirtations. She was barely back in her seat when he put his arm around her back and scooted closer. She smiled and tilted her head to the side, biting her lip. She only bites her lip when she is horny. I thought about her pussy getting wet while flirting. I’m surprised you will do this to an older woman like me. You are a naughty man.’ As Gus plugged away with some distaste he hoped her son hadn’t been one of the two cops he’d bashed. Next morning he read in the local newspaper about two cops being bashed by a cop-hating hitchhiker suspected of being a male prostitute. The cop photographed with his nose in plaster described the assailant as five-eleven, hooked nose, weak chin, blonde hair and balding and wearing a smart striped suit. Gus.