"? "Fuck you," Jarred's mucles twitched but his body remained stiff, "Rory, you fucking faggot."Turning to look at Jarred, Rory's face twisted with re...ulsion, "fagot yourself, dude.? Don't blame me that you enjoy this shit." Enough," interrupted the gray-eyed officer.? "Get those three shitheads dressed and process their papers.? I will perform the cavity search."Jarred stumbled with the boxer shorts around his ankles.? The gray-eyed officer grabbed his shoulder roughly.? "Do not pull them up.?. Steve went into the den and Michael and I soon followed. I brought the wine bottle with me and filled everyone's glasses. I sat on the floor in front of Tamara. She did something that I really love but hardly anyone ever did to me. While we were chatting, she put her hand on my shoulder and just casually scratched the back of my neck. She also ran her hand through my hair.Michelle stood up from the oversized chair and let Michael sit down. She then draped herself across him. Steve sat beside. The he whispered in my ear,"I want to fuck you doggy style right here, right now." Handily, the butter and marmalade were nearby on the counter. Taking the lid off the butter I hooked some out with my finger, turned and smeared it over the bulbous purple tip of his dick and then down the shaft."Oh you can fuck me doggy style, but I want it up the arse." I didn't wait for an answer; I just dropped the gown to the floor and stuck out my arse to him. He looked momentarily put off, but as he gazed. The result was that Bob's penis was now streamlined.When instinct and raw lust caused him to roll over on top of her, the result was that he smoothly slid balls deep into her.His grunt was answered by her satisfied groan at being filled.That process, however, broke the lip lock they had been so ardently enjoying."Ohhhh Daddy," moaned Samantha."Ohhh Baby," he replied.The irony of his use of that word flew right past them. She was no longer his 'baby'.Instead, they were in the process of doing.