"I've always said I wanted my ashes strewn on the roses when I die, but not just yet."Katrina was woken by a tall thin man wearing state police unifor... and carrying a cup of tea. He smiled at the sleepy teenager and said, "Milk and two sugars?"Katrina nodded her thanks and sat up in the narrow but comfortable bed before realising that she was naked. She hurriedly pulled up the top sheet to cover her breasts. The thin policeman smiled at her. "There's no need to panic, Katrina. I have no. As my orgasm began to subside she bought her hand up to her face, and I could smell my own dirty cunt as it came closer. I could see my thick creamy juices coating her fingers, and she poked her tounge out, gathering a load of them on the tip. She then kissed me deeply, grabbing the back of my head, tangling her still creamy fingers in my sweat drenched hair. Our tounges danced around each other, I could taste the strong bitter tang of my pussy juices as we swapped them between our mouths.. I just smiled. He came close, slide his hand around my waist and and held me tight, pushed me against the wall started to kiss my forehead, eyes,cheeks, lips, neck, shoulder. I reached out my hand and opened the shower. Water was making was even hotter.I was unbuttoning his shirt, he wore an inner baniyan . I dint remove it. He removed my kurtha. I was in my wet slip and res bra. He saw my wet boobs and went crazy he sucked over the bra and bite my nipples which were erect. Mmm I let a soft. ‘Sit down.’ Your panties and shorts are at your knees. My hand dips between your thighs and finds your wet crotch dripping with your juices. Suddenly I become aware of someone moving behind us and a voice. ‘I think there’s room right there….’ I look back and see a young couple three feet from us and eyeing the rock to our left. ‘Mind if we sit there?’ the boy asks. ‘No, not at all, be our guest.’ My fingers plunge into you as I reply to him. I feel you tense. My thumb presses against your.