It was the end of the seventeenth hole. They each teed off. Both had brilliant shots near one another. “Soooo” he said “guys like me you said a ...ittle while back?” he told her. “Yeah, guys like you” she replied and turned and smiled right at him. She nodded. “That’s right. I love doing that too to be honest. Umm that isn’t uhhh turning you off is it? I mean lots and lots of girls and women think of older guys. Not that you’re all that old” she said. “No I’m not” and he turned to look at her.. Scott was still hollering that he was going to kill me and that the police needed to let him get the job done. He said that they could hold me while he beat me to death. None of that sounded good to me.The police finally asked me if I would consent to staying in an off campus room for the night. I didn’t see a problem with that, so I went to get my coat and the book I was reading and followed the police out of the building.The two men took me to the Columbia City Police Department and put me in. We went for about forty-five minutes, the guys were groaning pretty constantly by then and we asked them if they were ready and they both wanted to cum. So we both put more lube on and gripped them tightly jacking them up and down until long, stringy spurts of cum went flying out falling back down on our hands and wrists as they both moaned long and loud. They were two happy hubbies. But now it was our turn.Denise slid open the drawer in the coffee table and pulled out four vibrators and three. ..."I pushed my cock deeper into her pussy, her pussy clasping around me as she sucked in her breath. I felt my cock slowly opening her, filling her. I draw back slightly, she wanted to come with me but I held her, “I am coming back have no fear.” And chuckled. I withdrew till the tip of my cock was just in her pussy and thrust in slowly again. My tongue was tracing circles on her neck and shoulders, my breath on her delicate neck. My chest moulding to her back. One hand ranging around her.