My bare arm was touching her big boobs and nipples over the thin fabric of her T-Shirt. Her boobs were really big and soft, I can feel nipples becomin... tight and pointing out from her T-shirt. Not seeing any resistance, and my eyes still on TV, I lifted my hand and kept it around her neck with my palm gently cupping her right breast. She was sitting as nothing is happening and I was sure she was enjoying it. Slowly and steadily I stared rubbing her right breast with my hand. We both were. Turning to Lacey, Radney asked “Well maybe you can help us out, do you by chance remember what mask she was supposed to be wearing?”“Just a stereotypical one with purple, green, and yellow feathers,” Lacey replied knowing that would not offer much help, especially since half the room had that type of mask on.“Well let's try this, what was the color of her dress?” Radney questioned.“Oh hers is emerald green with the same type of fabric as mine.” Lacey replied while hoping that answer was better. They continued fucking like this for a few minutes and I was stroking myself quite rapidly, then they changed to doggystyle, brilliant position and Daria's favorite. Daria was facing me, so John and her ass were at the other side of the bed. I got a lot of mileage from watching John position himself behind Daria's amazing ass and that moment where you can tell he found the hole with his cock and he began pumping. Also, I loved looking into Daria's eyes at that moment when she was penetrated.. Even worse, what if they put her in a holding cell? She had read about what happened to some young men in prison at the hands of jailhouse thugs, what chance would she have dressed as she was? Could she ask for protective custody? Her head was spinning. The Policeman took the machine away from Michele’s lips and looked at the reading and smirked. ‘You’re shit out of luck tonight sweety,’ the cop smiled evilly at Michele through the window. He turned on his heels and wobbled back to his cruiser,.