He then rested on his left side and caressed the inside of my thighs with his right hand. Next he used his palm to rub up and down my labias."Oh. That...is good. So you know the Hindu tantric art of Yoni vagina massage."He put an inch or more of his finger into my vagina and made circles along the inside of my hole. Much like what you would do cleaning the inside of a jar of honey. He moved between my thighs, inserted his thick thumbs and moved them up and down inside the entrance of my pussy,. To my utter astonishment, great gouts of spunk werejetting from my puny cock, almost but not quite in time with the hammerblows from behind as Dave penetrated my ass. I shrieked as what may havebeen the most intense orgasm of my life tore through me. And one smallcorner of my brain processed the information the rest of it had beenignoring - that while distracted by the tremendous sense of pressure andpain in my butt, a different kind of pressure had been building up evendeeper inside me.But. "Yep." The first one turned back to me. "I'd like to see your pictures." I handed him my phone. He looked at the controls, then started going through the photos. He nodded to himself, looked at the bottom of the phone, hooked it up to his laptop and sucked off copies of the photos. "I'll have to borrow your pistol for a week or so until the lab gets a ballistics run done." I nodded. "I'd like a receipt, please." He replied, "No problem."By that time the ambulance had gotten there and picked up. Not passive at all, Megan was feisty and determined. She all but pinned me on my back to the bed, quickly straddling me while taking my cock in hand and easing it easily into her exuding cunt and letting her full weight descend. She was tight -- but so well greased that I filled her with engineered ease. I placed my hand on each side of her full, soft hips as she began to fuck me with slow but intense rotations of her hips. She pinched her nipples as she rocked to and fro and then letting her.