I was still in this very comfortable cocoon when two of the cops took an arm and leg each and pulled me off. Holding me up with my legs wide open my ...riginal cops started taking photos of the state my cunt was in. I could feel warm spunk not just leaking but running out my hole. Photo’s taken they laid me on one of the two beds, covered me and within minutes I’d drifted off to sleep. When I awoke the clock said 4am. I was laying in soggy press of damp sheets as my cunt had obviously been. I'll tell you all when you come. I think you should meet her."She sounded happier and promised to come on Thursday if I phoned her on Wednesday to confirm. I told her again to come.That evening we were all assembled in the Cross Keys for our Wednesday meeting of 'the four.' Colin and Keith looked sombre. The recorder was on the table. Once we had our pints in front of us. Keith began."This isn't good news, Allan, but better to know. That's what we all want, isn't it?" He looked round the table;. Not boasting but I remember her telling me how beautiful it looked. Nothing compared to her incredible beauty I said. She was my Malayali goddess of sex. I got up too and we began making out yet again.She pulled away from the smooch and held my erect cock. She began stroking it, tracing all the veins with her finger. In between, she would give it a good lick too and gradually licking slowly began turning into a blowjob.I held her head with both my hands and controlled the rhythm. I would hold. I shook it off thinking I must have been daydreaming or was mistaken. I drove out to the main road and she asked where I was going although she knew from our earlier conversation. I told her I was still going to go on my canoe trip down at Dawson Mill a local hot spot. She said it was a great place for that kind of trip. I told her I’d never been on the water there and she asked if I would like a guide. I thought about it as she told there were a few spots that were breath taking and the way.