.. but I do respect your honesty..." Daddy?"He patted her hand. "And I respect Amanda's wishes." His expression grew stern. "Don't hurt my daughter or...there will be hell to pay. Do you understand me?"I held out my hand. "Yes sir."He shook it."Is she to be number three wife then?" he asked."Well, that's not quite how we work it... and for now Amanda's our number one 'girlfriend.'" I smiled."'Our girlfriend?'" he asked."Yes," I said. Amanda was blushing.Mr. Evans nodded. "So tell me about this. "Look Officer, we don't want any trouble. We'll leave now." she said, turning to Steven and looking very worried."Yes Officer." Steven said "We'll gather up our stuff and go." Not so fast!" the cop said and grabbed Steven by the arm and twisted it behind his back. It happened so fast, he hadn't a chance to respond."Leave him alone!" cried Christina.He quickly took out his handcuffs and cuffed Steven's hands behind him and threw him to the ground. Then he grabbed a pair of thin plastic ones and. When finally we broke the kiss she breathlessly said "Time to deliver mister ... flirting with me and leading me on has gotten me all wet and excited"."Oh fuck" I gasped with my brain processing the enormity of the situation. She was my friend's wife but she was also the subject of many of my wet dreams. And here was the chance to turn fantasy into reality.She pulled my face to hers again ... lips mashing together with tongues duelling.Meanwhile she hands were busy, pulling and pushing at my. Her navel – a cute innie. My tongue ... Okay, that's good for uncontrollable giggles.Pubic mound. Firm. Warm. And the beginning of heaven in the form of a moist slit. Her pussy's lips were closed, hiding everything. My tongue started at the back and worked forward, not inside, just tracking the cleft. She quivered and spread her legs. It opened up like a blooming bud of a rose, pink, ever so moist...Her breath changed to pants and gasps. Lovely, tasty little thing. Never in my life had it been.