Let’s just crash at your place. That couch sounds good. I just want to be with you.”Heather gently ran her hand along my cheek, between gear shift.... I smiled at her, even though I knew she probably couldn’t see it. I knew she felt it.Heather’s parents were playing cards at the dinner table when we arrived. When she saw us, Heather’s mom smiled brightly and folded her cards to the table. A moment later she was giving me a hug. I grinned at Heather over her mother’s shoulder.“Matt, so good to. .....Literally caught with my panties around my knees, tits out of my basque, a cut off denim jacket, high boots and stockings. We were in a marble quarry, taking pics of me framed against the white walls. A police car suddenly appeared, no doubt drawn by the camera flash.The police officer motioned with a downward movement of his baton that I should remove my panties. His partner, was watching me closely as she chewed gum. Harry was just watching me. We both knew how this would end and I was. You are in charge of three cunts all by yourself, Master” I said. I pretended to seem cheerful and optimistic. It was strange because I didn’t loathe Kiwi. I felt like I should loathe the fact he could talk down to me or punish me if he wanted to do it.I accepted he had authority over me, and I was just trying to manipulate him a little. I became aware that I had, on some level, accepted some submission by just not hating this guy or dreading what he might make me do for him.Kiwi blushed. That. Then she pulled my cock from my pants and put her mouth on it and gave me a quick BJ but stopped before I came. She then straddled me and lifted her shirt up and lowered herself down on my pole. I could not believe this was happening. She rode my cock for a minute or two. The sweet smell of her pussy, her wetness, and her breathing and the feel of her tight cunt proved more than I could handle and I exploded a large load deep inside her. Connie just laid on me, my cock still buried deep. Then.