I was fighting myself now, holding myself back, feeling as if I would lose my mind, listening to the wet sounds her fingers made, her moaning and groa...ing, and watching my hot sister bring her self to the brink of an amazing climax. I felt like a caged animal, and every muscle in my body was bunched and tight, ready to spring. Kristy moaned louder now, her fingers pumping faster and harder, deeper inside her juicy cunt. It was so hot how my sister rubbed her clit in quick little circles,. Jenkins looked at the guy operating the computer. He was an African-American Senior Patrolman, and also had on the uniform of a TRT officer. He had a name plate specifying his name was Washington. Washington looked up and nodded. “We get the gun away from him and we can let people get back to their offices, start calming them down.”Jenkins nodded back. “Okay, but I want him rigged for sound. Get a vest out, too.” He turned back to me. “Get this straight, kid, your job is to calm this guy down.. Are you serious? Or are you just spouting off to woo me?" Did you really just use the word 'woo'?" he asked, smirking a bit."Someone must have decided to give Emily Bronte another go."I couldn't have stopped myself from smiling if I'd even tried. I took thehand not resting on my curves and poked him in the chest. "Don't change thesubject, Mr. Touchdown Star."He grabbed the hand poking him and pulled me in closer. When my chest methis, he lowered his face until our noses touched."I meant ever. We ordered and were talking about our trip, there were three guys to the right of my wife talking and a couple to my right that were talking. We all introduced ourselves and commented on how great this was. It was kind of funny, after a few minutes we were all back in our little groups and just talking. We ordered a second round and as we’re waiting my wife whispers in my ear that the guy behind her keeps brushing up against he ass. Not thinking anything about it, I said go ahead and let him.