“Madam, should such an event happen, that a lawyer should write a letter to the committee (I would of course be obliged to give you the address for ...ny such correspondence), then if it led to any improvement in the oversight of the local police force, that would not be a bad thing.” He smiled as he said this.Reg looked at Frances, and deferred, to let her take the foremost position. He knew when to stand back and let the experts do their work.She told the man, “If you would give me that. Ken's whole body was trembling, his muscles all locked into tension as he fucked harder and harder into his daughter's snatch. Each thrust of his cock bashed into her, making them both grunt at the sharp contact of groin to groin, as well as the exquisite thrills of pleasure coursing through them both. He rolled his head from side to side, his mouth wide-open and panting, his hands tight around his daughter's gorgeous ass as they fucked wildly.Her snatch was like a wet velvet glove around his. You're a bitch and what bitches need, bitches get."With that statement, he grabbed the back of her head and aimed his cock directly at her mouth. A heavy stream of hot piss exploded from its slit and started to fill Wendy's mouth. She tried to close her mouth but the ballpoint pen prevented her from doing so. Her mouth quickly filled to the brim and Cutter reached out and pinched her nostrils closed. Wendy couldn't breathe with out swallowing the mouth full of piss. She gagged a few times but. The tease in me made me leave the dance floor. I grabbed another vodka and made another move onto the dance floor. Too late. She had been collared by someone else. Just my luck I thought. Not one to give up, I snaked my way through the now much busier floor, I started dancing behind her. I gave it a few minutes and decided to go for it. I rested my right hand on her right hip, swaying with her rhythm.... my left hand followed and suddenly her hands were on mine, soon controlling our.