Chandra was washing a strawberry under the tap, stroking it lightly with her fingers, seemingly forgetting that she was not alone. Slowly, softly she ...roke the small green leaves from the fruit, stroking lovingly over the fruit with her finger. From where I was sitting she looked lost in the moment and I knew her emotions were stirring up…I could see her breath caught in a throat and her nipples straining her blouse, reaching out for attention, my attention… Like an invisible power that draws. Both twins moaned and gasped, the hood of their car groaning and the shocks squeaking as they writhed together.“Oh, my god, that's so cold!” squealed Erin. “Shit!”“What?” gasped Michelle, her voice throaty as I fucked my tongue in and out of her hot cunt.“She's fucking me with something metal. It's her nightstick, I think. Oh, Officer Cindy! Oh, wow!”“Yes, yes, yes, fuck her with it,” moaned Michelle. “She's such a naughty slut.”“So are you!” gasped Erin.She was right. So I ripped my nightstick. He let his hands wonder over her soft skin, taking in the light flowery fragrance of her perfume, before reaching to unhook her white satin bra. He fumbled with the clasp for a few moments before Alexis reached to unhook it, she hoped it was because he was out of practice. Rob slid the bra down her arms and tossed it aside. He knelt on the floor beside the couch, taking his time to tease her with light touches along her curves. Finally Rob cupped her breasts in his hands, kneading gently as his. I put my shirt and went to the restroom to clean up and leave. The place had pretty much emptied out which is about the normal time i would arrive. After coming out the restroom a guy came down the corridor ask me" Can you open this for me" A fifth of liquor. I did and we chatted for a second and talked about no one being here this time a night and coming in here drunk and horny kinky things people do when they come here. A very funny but true conversation .He then asked me if I would like to.