I had, by a policeman, been ordered to sit in a chair by a wall in an interrogation room. What if I should momentarily forget and stand up? Would it o...ly be extremely embarrassing, or would it also be illegal? Civil disobedience or whatever the term is called. I was afraid to sit down. I wanted to go home and hide. But, seriously, to a) have gone all the way to the police-station, b) have pulled a number (and waited), c) have explained what crime one had been exposed to (and waited), and d). Tamsin sighs before kissing me once again, this time letting me taste my own precum on her lips. She drops to her knees again and rips my trousers completely off. I pull myself up onto her desk and lay down as she softly licks from the top of my now throbbing cock all the way down my shaft. To my surprise she kept running her tongue down as I spread my legs wider, yearning for more. Her tongue slowly glided down to the edge of my asshole as her hand wanks my cock. The sensation of her tongue. Where had that been hidden? "Would you like some breakfast, Sir?"Suddenly, I would. The smell was revealed to be coming from a tray, with hot porridge, cream, and a boiled egg, alongside the toast. This could not be a coincidence. How did she discover my favourite breakfast things and get them assembled with such perfect timing?I jumped out to use the toilet, forgetting to be worried about her presence. As I tried to shake off that last drop, the one that always goes down your pyjama leg, it. That was good. I told her to put her tongue in the cock hole. She did it, but, the tongue could not go inside as the gap was too small.But the sensation was high, my cock was becoming hard and thick in side her mouth.. Now, I took her to the bed. “Kamini lay on the bed, I want to taste your juice while you take on the banana in your mouth”. She responded. Kamini was on the bed, while I was on her in the opposite direction. She took my cock in her mounth. I started licking her cunt which was.