This did mean I could still meet up with the team from Oxford most evenings for drinks. As their contracts neared their end they were all looking for ...ew contracts and were thinking of the future. One of the girls, Bronwen, who was originally from Wales and whose fiancée still lived in Wales, and I got on very well. We would spend many hours in the pub in the evening, sometimes without the rest of the team. We talked about most things but it was often about the future.She wasn’t sure that she. I said to him, “Damn, I would love to fuck your ass boy.” He moaned and said nothing. I got up on my knees and rubbed my dick head against his hole. He pushed back against me and I let a little of my cock slide into him. He tensed up and then pushed back some more. I felt the velvety sensation, to which nothing in this world can compare, a hot ass engulfing a hard cock. He was begging to get fucked with every move of his body. I slid in all the way and let my cock rest deep inside of. Cum for your new girl.” And then she went back at it, sucking and swallowing me. This was amazing. I never thought this level of pleasure existed. She kept sucking on me, never once taking my dick out of her mouth, she was a pro. Before long, I felt that oh so familiar tingle then my hips bucked as I shot rope after rope of cum down her throat, just ask she instructed me. And she kept sucking on me, swallowing every single drop of cum. “Damn, you sure did come a lot.” She said, pulling my limp. .:- Oh, my God.- What was that, Sergeant?- It's Sergeant Ratched, with Constable Johnson ... and ...The Superintendent had suddenly become pale.- And what, Sergeant, he demanded.- And a group of police cadets, Sir.- What? There was acute alarm over the sergeant's voice now. - Female cadets, Sir. Four of them, I think. Six females altogether.The Super looked as if he was about to faint. He held the intercom in both hands.- Full alarm, Sergeant, he shouted into the machine. Do you hear me? All.