...she winks......and he is gone.....totally lost in this vixen that has entered his life like a storm and awaken every imaginable passion that was hi...den deep within his soul. The meeting is dismissed and he hangs around waiting to speak with her. She stands and leans across the table in front of him to greet one of the other members of the staff......her bosom perched almost directly in his face and he giggles...pretending to be laughing at a conversation across the room. After the other. It seemed to take a long time before they arrived at their destination, the last mile being especially rough, as the van bounced along a dirt track leading to the secluded cabin in the piney woods.The men carried the bound and naked girls inside the cabin. Now they felt safe, and they could take their time with the girls. Clearly Tommy wanted to have blonde Alice to play with, and Johnny was interested in brunette Becky. Sammy didn't mind that Penny's tits were smaller than the other girls'. I’m a third-generation police officer. My father, Sean Linwood was a Boston police sergeant until he retired about three years ago. A blue-blooded Irish cop like so many in this town. My mother, Susan Hayworth was a city cop too. She was biracial, of African-American and Puerto Rican descent. I guess that makes me biracial too. Whatever. I’m not big into racial issues or politics. It’s what I do that defines me as far as I’m concerned, not skin color, gender or any other unchangeable factor. My. ", Shannon demanded. In a flash, Mike was up and on the couch, stroking his cock, making it even harder for what was about to come. Shannon walked over, straddled Mike on the couch, and gently began rubbing her already soaking pussy back and forth across the tip on Mike's incredibly hard cock. Mike reached up, cupping Shannon's wonderful tits in each hand. He pushed his face between them, gently running his tongue up through the cleavage. Shannon just moaned and continued grinding her soaking.