After finishing my meal with a couple of beers I decided it was best to head home. It was a little after nine when my cell rang. The noise in the back...round was almost too loud to hear her, and had I not recognized her number I might have hung up. ‘Isabel?’ ‘Are you there?’ she shouted. ‘Yea, where are you?’ It took a few seconds but then got quiet on the other end and I heard a toilet flush in the background, along with female voices. ‘Can you hear me now?’ she said softer. ‘Much better. Where. But then of course he wouldn’t be buried balls deep in the sweetest little pussy in the entire planet, with the sexiest woman he’d ever known wrapped around him, making him want to come so hard, that he knew she’d be dripping with his cum for days by the time he’d finished with her.Feeling a line of sweat trickling down his back, he groaned. “Fuck, why can I never get enough of you?” he asked her as he slammed her pussy punishingly hard with thrust after desperate thrust. As he squeezed her. She was loving it. Actually getting thoroughly turned on. The cops fucked her hard but with passion. They took turns at her doggy style until one whispered in her ear he fucked her. 'Does the girl take it in the ass?' She felt a squirt of lube on her ass cheeks and felt fingers massaging and opening her tight hole up. She could only moan, she didn't want them to arrest her. She wanted to please them. They double penetrated her and she came again before they both pumped and filled their condoms.. .."I continued to sing, my eyes closed and conducting my impromptu orchestra blindly (they were hit perfectly). I really put everything I had into the song.The instrumental sounded great... even Toby's trumpet.I drove on, eager to see this song to its conclusion. Finally, I managed to get to the end of the song... "I'm high on believing,That you're in love with me!Yeah, I'm hooked on a feeling!"The music stopped, and I kept my eyes closed. It seemed to go all right, but I really hadn't been.