The younger one stood there, stifling a laugh. The older one barked, correcting his younger counterpart. “Officer Stephens, this is not something fu...ny. We’re here to check out the tip.” As he was scolding his coworker, he moved the bedsheet from the floor and threw it over Dirk’s torso.“Yes, sir, Officer Adams.” Officer Stephens straightened his cap.Erik was puzzled but thankful for being covered up. What was going on? “What tip?” He blurted out. For a moment, Erik wondered if this would be. After dinner we sat in the family room and chatted about the world in general and then changed to the satellite and flipped through a few more news channels. In the course of all of this he'd poured me a sherry and I never noticed that my glass seemingly had no bottom. He was so accomplished that I never noticed him refilling the glass over and over through the night.By 10pm I was quite drunk and I fell asleep, or passed out if you wish, on the plush sofa. * * * It was the tingling in my hands. The echoes rippling off the walls produced a symphony of quiet moans. A voice was bounced several more times and with varying degrees of pitch until it sounded like there were dozens of breathy female gasps filling the air around my head. And I was receiving one of the best blowjobs of my life.Kaia was causing every ounce of my body to melt into a puddle of goo as she worked my cock over, the only instrument still hard. And the absolute thrill of feeling the woman of my obsession pleasuring me. Jenny told me to lay down she wanted to ride my cock, so I pulled out, laid down and watched her pussy engulf my hard cock. Now she could see what was going on in the bushes, she started fucking me with a slow rhythm and watching to see who might be there. After a bit we both heard voices and the rustling of the bushes. Jenny asked what should we do, I told her it was up to her, but remember we didn’t know who was back there, Jenny kept riding my cock and squeezing it with her pussy muscles.