No, this was more like a dream, where anything was possible. What had already happened proved that, so it wasn't odd that their imaginations ran a lit...le wild as they prepared to see what the night would bring.Sister Francine finally made an appearance, carrying a bag with her own banquet clothing in it. Nobody else was aware she'd decided to get dressed somewhere other than Brady's room because she was afraid she'd never get dressed at all if she stayed there. She was flushed and her hair was. I arranged to arrive at least fifteen minutes early, so that I could go into the large ladies room to dress. When I came out, I had ten minutes to wait before Jake Learner came into the station."So let's go see what is happening," I asked."Sergeant Michaels, and Agent Mission of the SBI, how nice to see you both," I said."Why thank you. I should have known you would be involved. Seems every time I come up here, it is to work with you Porter," she said."She can't help being a super cop," Leaner. He grinned and said are you sure? I moaned...please! He slid his body down and spread me wide. He was rubbing his enormous manhood across my soaking wet pussy lips. I was guiding his cock along my pussy. He then pulled my legs up over his shoulders and forcefully tapped my clit with his tip. He told me that my cute little pussy deserved to be cock spanked before getting fucked. I was moaning with anticipation. He then grabbed my hips, lined up his cock head, leaned in and kissed me. "I guess that means I can get rid of it then." She stood up and started to smear the whipped cream from her chest all over herself. As she glided her hands over her curves, I could hear creamy sounds that made my ears perk up. I was sure more pre-cum had found its way out of my shaft, but the whipped topping made it impossible to tell.I had to recount everything that was happening. I was naked, strapped to a chair with whipped cream on my penis, while watching a sexy girl that had covered.