I could feel Jim's cum squirting out of me as Steve kissed me deeply and began to stroke me."Can you feel his cum," I asked?"Oh yes, you're pussy has ...ever felt so hot and wet," he replied as he lifted himself up on his hands and began stroking me deeply and strongly.Jim knelt next to me offering me his softening black cock. I pulled him into my mouth and started to suck on him. I could taste our combined juices. Steve lowered himself and lay on top of me and kissed my cheek as I sucked on. He wanted her to admit she had known what was going on and had done nothing. How could she not know? But that wasn't his job. His job was to arrest the bad guy, to make the case stick, to find the evidence that would put away another heartless monster.He had known many a good cop who had lost the battle between loathing the brutal monsters who prey on the weak and being professional. They had been either reprimanded or sent to jail for losing control.He still felt a lot of that same rage. Looking back, certainly the signs were there. After the start of the climax, it simply did not subside. The normal male climax seems to me to last maybe a second, but this could have been ten seconds or ten years. So unprepared was I for it that I had no sense of time, or any other senses at all except the strange and glorious climax. It came in wave after wonderful wave. When it finally subsided, I know I fell right to sleep, all other consciousness having been stolen from me in this moment of. ‘I’ve never heard you say that before,’ he said, kissing her, wanting her to know he approved. ‘What? Fuck?’ and she giggled again, and laughed, ‘Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.’ And they both laughed, and it sounded so beautiful coming from her. Then, somewhat to her surprise, and much to her delight, she sensed his cock growing within her. She sighed, and looked into his eyes, and he looked into hers, the way she had just said those words had acted as an aphrodisiac on a cock already wanting more,.