I kissed her again as my hand reached down over her ass and between her legs. The spot was wet, slimy to the touch and sticky as I pulled my fingers a...ay. "It looks like somebody had some fun today," I said as our kiss broke. My wife had a blush to her skin tone, "Let me go and take a shower, please?" I leaned in and kissed her again this time pushing a finger into the elastic leg opening of her panties. My finger pressed easily inside her very slick and wet pussy. My wife broke the kiss. ”“Thanks.”The officer came in and took my statement.“So, you did not swing first?” He asked after I gave my account.“No, sir. I knocked one guy’s arm away when he grabbed for Jeryl, but even after that I tried to avoid any blows.”“So, I take it those boys tell a different story,” Candace said.“They say you jumped them while they were admiring your car because they touched it.”“All of them tell the same story?” I asked.The cop seemed uncomfortable for a moment. “Three of them tell variations. I also gave you a little history about how I came to enjoy BI sex by first fucking transsexuals and eventually being fucked by them. To this day, I still enjoy taking hard shemale cock when it is attached to a very feminine looking TS (transsexual) with big tits, hard nipples and womanly hips. I realize this is not for everyone, but I look at it as another opportunity to pleasure myself. It allows me to suck or get fucked by some hard cock while feeling breasts and nipples. I’m also able to ram. Startled, I tried to protest, but he just grabbed my cock and kissed me. I gave in, and responded in kind, running my fingers through his hair and pulling him towards me as our tongues duelled vigorously. I pulled away and began kissing my way downwards, wanting to feel that gorgeous cock in my throat. I kissed his cheek, and bit his neck, then stopped to tongue his nipple for a minute. At that, he let out a gasp, closed his eyes, and urged me downwards, putting pressure on my shoulders. I took.