“Sean, are you serious? What are we going to buy here?”“You said you had a fantasy of taking Megan the way a man does. We’re going to get you ...ome junk of your own.”“Wha? Oh, he heh.” A blush began to spread across her pretty face, and then a slightly crooked smile, starting at the corners of her mouth and gradually turning into a lewd grin. “And Megan is down with this?”“Oh yeah, I said the present was from the two of us. I’m providing the money, and she’s providing the, uh, the. Harold passed through her limited field of vision. He was carrying hangers loaded with her clothes. Coming back with empty hands, he repeated the trip, ignoring her frantic tapping at the window.Suddenly she was bathed in light. A female voice called "Sheriff's Department. What the hell is going on there?" Good Lord, its a nude woman," a male voice commented."Figured that out all by yourself did you?" The voices came closer and resolved into the forms of two Deputies. The petite female one. She roughly grabbed my hair and pushed my face into her pussy. She smelled and tasted wonderful! Her pussy was hairy, but trimmed neatly. Her pussy lips were getting swollen and she was very wet! While she had that musky pussy smell, the taste was neutral yet intoxicating! I began to lick her deeply, spreading her lips with my fingers. I could see her pinching her nipples with her free hand as she ran her other hand through my hair. I went up and and began to lick and suck on her clit, while. A few minutes more and she started shaking hard, locking her legs around my head. She let out a long groan. She was very satisfied. I heard the faint sound of the bank door lock being opened. "Oh shit! Cindy is here!" gasped my wife. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, get under the desk," she blurted out, kicking me with her foot and prodding me under her large executive desk. I freaked out. My heart was pounding in my chest. This was really embarrassing and it would be obvious what was happening here. I.