. their work having been completely frustrated by bureaucrats ... and lack of warrants ... that they returned to their squad car and called in.“Wher... are you?” he enquired.“At the hospital,” was the response.“Which one?”“Head Trauma Center,” spoke the radio.“Why there?”“The first responders took the victim to the closest...”“Which victim? The girl or the guy?”“Both.”Wendy fretted.David had no idea.The voices in his head couldn’t communicate ... David was “OUT” and continued to be ... out.By. Oh, you have to taste yourself! she said. I said that I wasn't interetsed in that and she replied it was my loss. Tricia then mentioned the fact that I still had not slipped my finger into myself. She told me she wanted to help. Tricia pulled my fingers away and started to caress my slippery slit. She commented how wet I was and started to slowly probe my pussy with her middle finger. It felt amazing as she slowly made her way further and further inside me until she hit the barrier. . I reached the shallow end, got my feet under me and stood up, and she immediately jumped up, wrapping her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck."Caught you," she exclaimed.I cupped her ass, fingers finding her folds and probing at her tight little cunt from below. "Oh yeah? Who caught who?" Lisa groaned, and leaned in for a kiss.Swimming pool water is a lousy lubricant, my cock is thicker than average, and Lisa is really, really tight. It took a bit of straining and effort and. Emma nodded slowly, “Yes.” She uttered finally. Helen leaned forward again and kissed her again, this time with more passion, she cupped Emma's cheek as she did so. Emma felt the soft lips of Helen's on hers and then her tongue flicking against her lips, pressing against them gently. She let her mouth open allowing Helen's tongue to dart into her mouth. Helen pressed her lips harder against Emma, the kiss becoming more passionate. She let her hand slip from Emma's cheek, she traced down across.