Peter answered the front door when they did. Sgt Peters looked as nice as she sounded: robust but with a friendly face, warm eyes and a pleasant smile... With her was WPC Reynolds. She was, of course, younger but slimmer and taller. She too had a gentle face.Peter welcomed them and said softly, “We had a bit of worry yesterday evening about your coming but she’d calmed down by supper-time and seems to be totally in control of herself this morning.”“Great!” answered Sgt Peters equally softly and. I whispered, "Darling. I need to go to the bathroom."He slowly lifted himself and said, "Don't take too long. I want you more."I rolled off the bed and with wobbly legs stood up. He added, "Don't wash your pussy. I want those juices."I went in and sat on the john. It was a strange pleasure to pass urine after being mercilessly fucked.I came back and got into bed. He held me close and we chatted inane things about ourselves, our lives and our experiences for may be half and hour.As we lay naked. I couldn't take my eyes off their nice and hard cocks. I couldn't wait for my pussy to be used by each one of them. They knelt down around me running their hands all over my body, touching me everywhere. I could not control myself. Both my hands were exploring, touching and pulling their cocks closer. One at a time I took their cocks in my mouth sucking them hard. I felt my pussy being spread apart as a tongue softly teased it. I had never felt like this before. The thought of being shared and. Sue stopped her torture of my hard-on and gently reached up to undo my trousers. She slipped the zip down slowly and deliberately it was the only sound in the room. The tension was unbelievable. It felt like this was the type of time when heart attacks happen ! Sues hand slowly curled into my open fly and pulled out my cock. It sprang into the open like a startled animal and stood straight out. My pounding heart and blood pressure made the tip glisten so red and tight that it mirrored the.