This was not romance, this was pure fucking. After a couple of minutes I looked over and saw that the door was open. I wasn't going to leave my spot. ... saw that she noticed it too and it didn't seem to bother her. We quickly built to an orgasm together, she came first and the tightening of her pussy around my cock sent me over the edge. I pulled out and blasted my load on her belly and chest. She laughed and headed for the shower. I went and shut the door and then joined her in the shower. We. I was right, no panties. Your bush feels warm and damp as my fingers explore farther down. Hot. Wet. Tight. Your pussy is a playground, and I have an all-night pass. My hand retreats enough to unbutton your pants. I pause, then continue unzipping them. I get up and stand before you, lifting your hips up enough to slip the pants off. Your bare ass comes down gently on the warm bench as they drop off from your ankles. I grab what's left of the rope and continue. You might as well give up. ”“Cops,” I groaned, looking up at the Black man. He had a big grin on his face as he rubbed his bulging dick through his sweatpants.“Yeah, the cops are coming.”“Oh, goodie,” I groaned. “I always love the boys in blue.”The Black man's smile grew. His friend, a shorter man with a shaved head, grabbed his sleeve. “Come on man, we need to go.”“You always listen to cops?” grinned the Black man.“That's the law,” I nodded. “You have to obey the cops no matter what.”“Well, I'm an undercover cop and I. Ian put his left hand around her and felt her right buttock.Sharon swung her right leg over Ian's head and lowered her damp cunt to his mouth as she locked her lips on his prick.They'd had a sixty-nine in their night of lovemaking previously, and Ian was soon lapping at his sister's very lubricated snatch as her head bobbed up and down on his rod.The frustrations of the time since their night together had built up so much that neither of them were going to last long and Sharon's buttocks.