After the film is over, we caught the auto and we went to her house, the house is very nice and it is well furnished one. I made her really horny, and...now she wants real sex in her house and we both went inside her bedroom, as I hugged her from behind as I am not able to do anything in her ass in theatre because we were sitting, now I just patted with my hands in his ass and I started to kiss in her neck, head and in his long lovely hairs, now I removed her jeans and tops and she is standing. Officer Pete Sandoval worked for the Arizona Department of Public Safety, commonly known as DPS, or the Highway Patrol. Pete had the shift from midnight to eight in the morning and his area of responsibility was that stretch of highway 69 bordering the Gordian Ranch. He saw headlights and movement south of the highway where there shouldn't be any.Cattle thefts had been reported around central and northern Arizona for the last six months but no suspects had been found. Truck tracks had been. Every once in a while, he would look up at me and glare, then go back to walking in circles. I was patient, the guy was talking himself into it, so no need for me to get involved.Finally, I could tell he reached a decision but wasn’t sure which way he had ended up until he walked over, hopped in the truck and started it up.The dual exhaust sounded good, throaty but not obnoxious. It took a minute to warm up after sitting for a while, but soon settled down into a healthy sounding purr.Bo hopped. But there where other ways for Marsha to have the sexual juices flowing when her desires flamed. It was done discreetly through romping starkers with the plumpish maid; the good girl, through her simple looks, never felt a cock inside her cunus, due to her aversion to the opposite sex. She welcomed and delighted in these sensual interludes.The good serving wench knew that Marsha needed more that a sensual romp coupled with a suckle to breasts and sixty-nine poses. Together with her mistress.