"Fuck that!" Randy kicked off the covers and got out of bed.Someone had put a fresh uniform in the wardrobe and Randy had a goodidea who it was. He ...ook off the sling and put his bandaged arm throughthe sleeve of his shirt."Where the fuck do you think you're going Randy?" Chief Balfour growled."Just remember what I know Danny. Don't get in my way." Randy pulledon his pants and sat down heavily to put on his shoes."You just remember what happened to the last police officer who tried. I felt him spread my ass cheeks. He was looking at my asshole. I could feel his eyes burning into my ass. My head was buried into the bed and I was grunting with every thrust he made. I was in a sexual bliss. I could only muster grunts.I felt him spit on my asshole and then his thumb began rubbing the saliva into my asshole. I felt his thumb open up my asshole. I moaned as a true muslim slut does. My ass had never been touched before but the gentle touching of my asshole was turning me on. I. The Greek girls I still saw as goddesses of beauty. However, the tourist girls just made me angry. I saw them as sluts, pieces of meat. I just saw Chelsea and her fucking friends laughing at the “wog boys”. Luckily for me though I got distracted by a call from George. He was back in town and keen to meet that night. I went back to the hotel, packed my things and headed to Glyfada. George and I met up and it was like we’d never been apart. A couple of quick Ouzos and a line of coke and we were. They jutted proudly before her with large areoles and nipples. She slid her panties off, lay back and spread her legs and I stared open-mouthed at her hairy pussy. My dick was rock hard and bulging from my crotch, impossible to conceal. “Come here,” she said, “I want your cock.” I moved towards her and stood between her legs. She quickly had my pants and underwear around my ankles, my throbbing erection sticking straight out, bobbing up and down, full and hard. “You have a lovely cock,” she.