Wonder what we can do with that?"I found out immediately as Colleen bent over and took my cock into her mouth and began sucking me. I struggled no mor..., I went totally limp. Well, not totally, you know."Oh, god, Colleen, oh, that feels so good. Oh, wow." I get it next, Colleen. Leave some for me."I lay there as Sara held my arms down lightly, I wasn't trying to get away at all, of course, and Colleen sat on my legs bent over sucking me off as she began scooting up and down pressing her crotch. Within five minutes of leaving my studio, the wind picks up and the snow fall thickens to the point that it feels like my face has been stung a thousand times. My beard becomes ice. My feet and hands grow numb. When my body begins feeling the warmth that is not warmth at all but death in disguise, I realize I'm not going to make it home. I must turn around. With resignation comes relief that I won't have to wait until morning to see her again. I really need to live closer to my studio. I didn't. That was the first I saw her after some 4yrs. She doesnt know what post I was holding also.I was in a dilemma if I should approach or just walk away, because I wasnt in mood to talk to her. When I decided to walk away she quickly turned to my side and was trying to get my face. I wanted her do it but was waiting to see what she was going to do after that, in the pretext of talking to my constable.She seemed to have noticed and quietly came to me and just stood in the direction of the constable. I looked up and saw him smiling down at me."Start suckin'."I picked up his dick with my hand and put the tip in my mouth. The cumleaking out was warm and tasted salty. I began to run my tongue aroundthe head and sucking. I went a little deeper and bobbed my head for acouple of minutes.I felt him put his hands on my head then say, "Go deeper, I need to feelthat throat."He then forced my head all the way down and his cock popped into mythroat. I started gagging and hitting his thigh with my.