As his fingers tormented and tantalized her tits, he made sure his tongue ran tattoos across both nipples and areoles; she again refocused her efforts...on dislodging his cock from confinement. Soon he was standing there in his glory with his pants and boxers heaped around his ankles and shoes. She struggled to force him away, truly preferring the treatment he was bestowing on her tits, but she had to have him in her mouth. Once she had moved his head far enough away, she slid forward, fell to. "Put your hands on the car and spread your legs," the officer commanded, using the flashlight to slap Chloe's inner thigh, forcing her legs apart. Chloe bit her bottom lip and struggled not to tremble. The cold metal made her tingle as it struck her.Chloe did as she was told while the officer frisked her, moving her hands from her shoulders, down over her breasts and over Chloe's hard nipples, inching ever lower down to her stomach, back, and hips.The officer turned Chloe's head to hers,. Back then a few months ago and I had a good feeling he still would be up for fucking my wife now today. I ask him if he had ever fucked my wife without me knowing? He replied never had but a few times he sure did want to. Then I asked him if he still wanted to fuck her as I explained how I got Jeannie to fuck other guys while I watched. Are you sure she will Scott replied. I knew Jeannie would. Yes let finish our beer and go I said. Now I was going to give them their wish. Their. Sis had an apartment whose prime attraction had been a bedroom large enough for a king sized water bed. I called to make sure that she didn't have some guy curled up under the covers with her, and then went over there. With no seduction ritual needed, we spent some time sipping white wine, shooting the breeze about what assholes all men were. Then we crawled under the covers. As usual, we had no pre-set plans about how we would pleasure each other.When you think about it, there are only so many.