I pushed my hand roughly over her already soaked, blue lace panties. My fingers slid inside the lace, feathering across her clit. Roughly I pushed fou... fingers into her dripping hole. She moaned, pushing her hungry cunt against my hand, wanting more. The lace detail on the back of her panties perfectly framed her firm, rounded ass. I pushed the panties aside and plunged into her to the hilt. She cried out, whether in pleasure or pain I was unsure. When her hips pushed back against my second. I have a fantasy where those four men are watching us fucking after lots of teasing foreplay. “Three this Sunday is that doable? Are you excited at the thought of four naked men for us.”“Yes and yes,” I respond surprisingly excited.After some canvassing at the gym over a couple of days I had recruited four attractive, toned young men for Sarah’s pleasure - and mine. “My lady wants to entertain five, hung, naked men this Sunday afternoon, I am the fifth one,” was all I needed to say as they. There were individual old fashioned porcelain toilet stalls. The place used to have a very strong urine smell no matter when you went in there. The man used to be standing facing into one of the stalls in the corner. When my pal and I or anyone went in he used to start humming a tune to himself. We used to go to the stall on each side of him and pretend to be having a pee. He would stop humming and say to us what the weather was like today. Remarking that we looked fit youngsters he would ask. "Its not fair to the street troops who are out there busting their tails every day. I can afford to wait a while. I'm just going to see if I can find a place to store the princess here while I grab a bite to eat."Pete was about to say that every holding cell in the station was already filled when the Lieutenant turned and led her charge away. He wondered what the hooker had done to piss off the Lieutenant so much that she made the bust herself.Officer Willis knew that many officers thought of.