A steady flow of warm air from his mouth made my legs stiffen, my hips thrust forward nudging at his chin, grinding at him as much as I could. "Jesus... it's like your desperate for this. Are you a desperate whore kitten?" His voice gruff which made more cream gather between my legs. "You like that don't you? Answer me." I fought the urge to yell out "yes" and whispered in my little more submissive voice back to him. "Yes, I do. Please, for god sakes don't stop." He often teased at how. I brought my local bride to sitting and lifted her to aim at my rock. Cherry wrapped her soft hand on my shaft and started rubbing up and down on her swollen clit and lips. I saw some new growth on her fairly bare mound. My huge red mushroom split her soaking wet lips and I slowly lowered her onto my manhood. Cherry immediately tensed up and let out a big sigh soon as my mushroom penetrated her love channel. I slowed down immediately as she squeezed my forearms hard. When my mushroom rested. "Fuck Chris, that was fantastic!" moaned Jason.I sank down again. I could feel Jason's bellend against the back of my throat, his precum dribbling down the back of my tonsils. Jason was moaning in ecstasy. Then I came up again for air. I did this several times more before he lifted me off and lay me back on the bed. "You comfy?" he asked."Yeah" I said, "Why?"Then Jason suddenly climbed on top of me, pinning me under his muscular chest. I could feel his dick, covered in my spit, pressing against. " I doubted it though. Rob Jefferson was our local pharmacist and I always 'acquired' my party supplies from his drug store.That's the best part about being a cop, you never have to pay for anything. Rob gave me an especially nasty glare last night when I grabbed my weekly pack of rubbers, especially after I told him (as usual) I'd be putting these to some good use. Time I think for Rob Jefferson to get a little reminder beat-down of his own, to remind him who runs things in town.The Chief.