I don’t know. It just never seemed to me like a thing a guy should ask for,” I said. I wasn’t sure I understood my own logic, but it made sense ...o me anyway.“You didn’t ask, my love,” she sighed. “I did. Touch me, lover. Tell me how you love me.”I told her. I touched her. I ran my fingers through her hair, across her breasts, up her legs, and into her pussy. We stayed this way for much longer than I figured I could last as Lissa built toward her climax. There was no way for me to hold back when. Looking mischeviously down at Tom's erection as she licked her finger she said: "Stroke away, Tom, but don't cum whatever you do. Save all that lovely spunk for us to taste later!" Tom gratefully took out his cock.Naked, Fiona and Fleur took up opposing positions on the bed, each with one leg laid flat and the other crooked. Then using the palms of their hands, they inched ever closer towards each other, until their two pussies were locked together, clitorises softly touching. Fiona grasped. "I could've walked home, Policewoman?" It's much too late for that..." she replied. Pausing, I watched her tug at the cuff of her shirtsleeve - the 'Victoria Police' patch clearly identifiable in the murky gloom. I fumbled with my handbag... "And, " she whispered, slowly tracing the woven 'Victoria Police' patch on her shirtsleeve with her finger, "My name is Tania - Constable Tania Margarson!"She took hold of my hand. Resting my hand on the door handle, I turned to the young brunette. Tania's. “Great, glad we could talk like civilized friends. Now I’m going to go jack-off, so keep it down.” I turn and start walking out her room as she sits back down to continue with her hair. “I didn’t need to hear that.” “Yes you did,” I yell while walking back into my room. I push my door close, but it doesn’t close completely. I can hear into her room as she mumbles and moves around. I finish undressing down to my briefs and start deciding whether or not to sleep naked. I look down at my hard.