’The Policeman noted this in his book shifting slightly uncomfortably in his chair.“Then he pushed into me. I cried out in pain through my gag as...the head of his cock popped into me, dragging the dry flesh painfully along with it. I thought I was going to pass out. The pain filling every corner of my body and mind. I was dry and it was feeling like I was being torn apart.He swore at me and encouraged me to enjoy it. Minutes, which seemed like hours passed as he rode me, slamming my hips. I looked out on the scene in the other bedroom and could see why. The activities of the group of women occupied both mattresses. They were all side on to the mirror, just on the other side of the glass. It was hard to believe we could see them, but all they could see was their collective reflection. Gail was on her back, a pillow under her head, two pillows under her arse. Her legs were bent, splayed apart. Teri knelt between them, her own backside poked in the air, her own thighs spread wide. "But you're right, I'm not that girl. At least not any more."We'd both had enough sun for a while, so we gathered our stuff and went back to the house to dress."Let's grab the ATV and explore!" Beth suggested."Sounds good. But I'll drive. Remember the last time you were behind the wheel of a four-wheel-drive vehicle!" But it's not snowing!" No sense in taking any chances," I said just before the pillow whacked me in the side of the head.We got dressed and I grabbed the keys from a hook next to. "Ooooohhhh," she moaned, her silken blonde hair shimmering in the bright illumination of the golden sunlight through the penthouse office window. He sucked with his lips, drawing the soft warm folds of her vaginal opening deep into the hot cavern of his mouth, his tongue continuing its maddening licking against the straining pink nodule of her sex. She groaned huskily from deep in her throat as the hot busy tip worked its way up and down the length of the narrow wet crevice, starting at the top.