Why don't we give it a try and see how it sounds. If it doesn't work, we'll stay with the plan."Stan looked at Gina and got a shrug and a smile in rep...y. She was obviously willing to try it."Do you know the lyrics?" I asked her."Forwards and backwards," she grinned. "I used to sing this song all the time. I'm willing to try it." Okay. Bud, I'll give you a heavy bass line when you start with the intro. We'll make it a little harder driving that normal, okay?" Great. Okay with you, Stan?" Sure,. Reddy was still fucking me from behind. I could feel the walls of my pussy stretching to accommodate Reddy’s big fat cock. I then looked at the policeman. He was smiling, cunningly, looking at me as he had just cum in my mouth. I pulled him and kissed him deeply.Giving him a taste of his cum. Then, and rather surprisingly, the policeman kissed me back and sucked my tongue. We kissed for a few seconds when Reddy spanked my ass hard and pulled me back by my hairs. Finally, he pulled his dick out. "Ooooo…" she moaned. "Your big cock fills me up so nice!"Michelle laid back on my chest while her ass ground against me and my cock moved inside her. My left hand was busily fondling her left tit, gently pulling on her rubbery nipple and feeling its bullet-like hardness with my fingers. My right hand slid down to where our bodies were joined, and I began to lazily rub her prominent clit with my fingers.I moved my fingers down and moistened them with some of the girl-goo that has oozed out of. Inside, Peter, the owner greeted us. He smiled at the two women. “Thank the gods you’re here. At least we will see some action.” He handed us each a glass of the best South African champagne. “These fucking rich kids don’t know how to enjoy life without getting drunk or stoned.”He led us to our booth next to the dance floor. The bar was a few meters to our right. We admired the young bodies on the dance floor jumping around to the rhythm of the music. Julienne grabbed Mrs. Brown and joined the.