As the noise in the pub grew with the addition of several groups of sports fans, D.C.I. Griffin noticed his companion was forced to almost ride his th...gh as a heavy-set blonde matron squeezed in on the bench on her other side. He certainly didn't mind but the introduction of heated female flesh in close contact with his sex-deprived body caused him to become noticeably aroused with tented trousers that were difficult to disguise.PC Johnson tried her best not to stare at the obvious erection but. She wanted this so badly now. She was my personal slut.Dianne had ruined her. Garnet wasn't good for anything else now. My baby girl was perverted into this whore. But I would give her what she craved.My son darted past his sister. He was on his knees and burying his face into his mother's breasts. He squeezed those big, fake tits into his cheeks, motorboating them as he groaned his pleasure. My wife's face burst with awe.“Oh, yes,” she moaned. “Ooh, Jason, you are such a big boy. Mmm, Mommy's. Her hand didn't move, and her gaze dropped once more. I took her free hand and undid the buttons on her sleeve. Once it was open, I undid the buttons on the other sleeve, the one encasing the hand that held me tight. Reaching up, I undid the buttons of her silk blouse, one by one. Her breathing had gotten heavier and faster, and she licked her lips several times before I got to the last button. Pushing the blouse off of her shoulders, she released my cock and let the blouse slide to the floor.. I must have been sitting out by the pool longer than I thought I had.I was sitting on the edge of the bed and was just about to go back to the fridge for another dose when I felt Stacy's hot little hand reach around me and grip my hard cock. She giggled, "I know you're trying to hide this Thorpedo from me, swimmer-boy, but I've got a much better place you can bury your treasure."Ok, first, this girl was entirely too horny for her own good. Second, she definitely had a bit of a thing for.