"C'mon sweetie, it's ok."I climbed on top of her and laid there with my hands on either side of her head so I could balance myself as to not crush her... I could feel her tits up against my chest..feel the heat eminating from her body and a wetness from between her legs. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled my lips towards hers and we kissed. Her tonuge slithered between my lips and began a tango with mine. My mind was racing. This is the first girl, I should say woman, that I had ever. . galvanic tingles of lewd desire coursing through her veins, arousing licentious little chills that began to creep along the base of her spine as she felt the even measured cadence of The Chief of Police's great cock skewering wetly into her upturned loins.Spontaneously, it seemed, her body began to twitch and writhe of its own volition beneath him, and she heard the small mewling noises escaping her lips, an incessant sound that hummed up into the moistness of his mouth as suddenly he kissed. The three of us went back to my original booth and all pulled out our dicks.I immediately went down on Mr. Red Shirt’s five inch dick. It got nice and hard in a hurry and the head was noticeably larger than the somewhat thin shaft. I liked that. Our matchmaker jacked himself and watched for a while and then slipped out of the booth. This time we locked the door so we could really engage in something hot.I sucked on that nice, hard dick, going all the way down to his trimmed pubes. He did. “So, hubby wants me to give another interview about me being a slutty, cock and cum whore wife, for our friends.”The two guys, faces above the view of the camera began rubbing their semi-hard cocks on her arms, and blouse covered tits.“We finished about fifteen minutes ago, four nice, hard, black cocks used my sexy holes for our mutual pleasure, and as you can tell, they left me with a nice cream pie,” she paused and I trained the camera on her still oozing pussy, “all four of them pumped their.