She unbuttoned her jeans and slid her hand to her box; it was so hot, that her fingertips felt cool against her lips. She looked at the television scr...en every time Heather looked at her. It was curious to her how there could be so much sexual energy in the room and yet feel so comfortable. The next time her big sister looked at her she did not look away. They both smiled and played with their pussies. She had never done anything like this before, but it felt good to share this with her.. " I'm nodding. "Come with me for a little while and I will make sure you get cab fare back here after, uhh, we, um, chat a little bit."Ok. If he was a cop, would he make such a vague offer? I'm thinkin' no. Not really. We would just be chatting. Nothing a judge would say for that.I stand up and before I know it, I'm sitting in yet another passenger seat. I must have surprised him, who I will call Ford for my own sake for now, because he just sat there for a moment looking at me and said,. You said I must have been expecting to get at least a good fuck from her even if I didn’t want a long term relationship.” That sounded likely too; once her virginity had gone, I had to admit that my best friend had become something of a pushover, especially after a few drinks. Although I loved her to bits, I didn’t approve of her morals in that respect. If Darren had shown up, she would have dropped her knickers for him without a qualm, relationship or no relationship. “I suppose I had expected. Officer Jim stretched out on his back, that thick, wonderful, ebony cock rising up hard before him. I licked my salty lips as I crawled to him. Cum rain down to my dangling tits as I reached him, my pussy eager to be stuffed. Did I make you so hard? I purred as I grasped his dick. So hard, slut. My pussy clenched. Mmm, Im such a bad, naughty bimbo. But dont worry, my pussy will make it all better. Your married pussy? Yes, I groaned as I straddled his waist. Ive been such a bad wife today. Damn,.