.Or zor se..Bhaiya I love you bhaiya” ye sunkr mene pressure increase kr dia or moan ki voice or badh chuki thi but lip lock hone k wejeh se awaz ba...ar nhi gyi..”Bhaiya please fuck me now..Ab or control nhi ho rha..Please bhaiya fuck meeee” bs fir kya ek jhatke me uska lower niche kia panty k sath or apna short with frenchie remove kia. Mera lund bilkul tight tha or 7″ ka lund dekhkr wo dekhti hi reh gayi. Sneha ne mera lund pakda or dhire dhire sehlane lagi..”Aahhhh sneha gazab h yar tera. But what could she do? There was only one thing she could do. She had to be the one to convince Officer Cindy to help us.I caught my futa-sister’s eyes over Officer Cindy. The flushed-face Keily pushed up her glasses, nodding her head. She understood. It was all on her. I shuddered as the cop’s tongue reached the tip of my futa-dick again, relief passing through me.Keily could convince Officer Cindy to join our side. It wouldn’t seem like a trick from my sister.“One last taste,” Officer Cindy. I lay back gasping for breath from the tension.She switched positions and got up on her knees. She pushed her butt back at me. I started licking her pussy, yes even with their cum still in it, my nose grazing her anus. She was woman and she was sexy and she was mine. She was mine for at least this night; I was sure of it. She wasn't faking it. She was trying a little too hard, but how do you fix something like that on the fly; I sure as hell had no clue; so, I let her keep trying."I knelt up. Katia seemed a little excited, not because she had been drinking, but she seemed excited about something even if I couldn't understand what.Our order arrives, we are talking about the plus and the minus even if in the meantime Katia, approaches the legs to mine, touches them caresses her. In short, it excites me and makes me hard even if among all those people I could not do anything. I would have liked to immediately put her hand under her skirt, touch her pussy, but it would have been too.