I felt my cheeks repeatedly spreading apart then clashing together, each time feeling the cool sensation of air sweeping into my asshole. I imagined ...er staring at my hole, and wondered if she knew that no one had ever had such access to this view before. Suddenly, it was as if she had heard my thoughts. I felt her hands venture inwards as she rubbed, getting closer and closer to my puckered pink prostate. I felt a finger gently flick against the hair surrounding my anus, and then one soft. “Come here and let me suck you.” I could see that Marianne was expertly tongue-fucking Lynette’s pussy. Lynette grabbed my cock and took me deep into her warm mouth. I was in heaven as Lynette stuck her finger in my ass, worrying my prostate. After a few minutes, it looked like Andy’s relentless fucking was distracting Marianne from her task at hand. Lynette’s pussy was free. I sat on the sun chair and maneuvered Lynette to sit in a reverse cowgirl position of my cock. This way, we could see. Like a flash, my shorts were at my ankles. Steve's mouth was working its magic on my clit a second time. The second orgasm took a bit longer. Steve really worked hard, but was able to pull off another successful orgasm. I was really enjoying this new game.Steve's mouth worked overtime for almost two weeks. He had pulled off a remarkable twenty orgasms in f******n days. He now had to accomplish ten more in seven days. I was not going to make it easy on him. On day fifteen, I told him that my. Is the sergeant there.?’ The dispatcher nodded. Thurman picked up. ‘Hello, this is sergeant Thurman.’ ‘I’ve been trying to get hold of you for a half hour now. Where you been?’ ‘I been right here.’ ‘Never mind. Has Lucy Klintt been booked yet?’ ‘Not yet. I spoke to the arresting officer not more than…’ the sergeant looked over to the dispatcher. She held up both hands and spread her fingers open and shut two times. ‘About twenty minutes ago.’ The dispatcher held up a sheaf of papers. ‘They’re.