I could hear her wispy soft breaths and slight moans, I visualized her naked, sexy, little ass rotating around on the bed under the sheet and the heat...that must be emanating off her taught smooth skin under those covers and it stirred me in such a lustful way, my heart was racing. I then backed-up slightly, made a little noise in the hallway just before I entered her room, she had stopped and re positioned herself laying face up.I walked around and sat by the side of the bed leaned over, "night. " Sergeant Rollins, the Booking Sergeant at the North Substation, either found or invented (he wouldn't say which) the gift he gave. It was a small jar, about the size of a baby food jar, with a black metal lid on it and a thick waxy substance inside of it. The label said "GOAT HORN POLISH".The couple stayed in Sacramento, where Val continued college while Zack worked on finishing up the last seven years of his career so he could retire. They were in close contact with the rest of the family. I begin thrusting harder and harder. Oh, her pussy felt so good and I know I was going on blow a load of cum in her any minute. She grabbed my ass and was yelling “Fuck me, fuck me”. Her legs tightened around me and I grabbed her and held my cock deep in her as I came, filling her sweet pussy.We laid there, my cock still in her and I could fell her pussy pulsating on my cock. We both let out a little laugh as sweat covered us. After awhile, I rolled over and laid on my back. She reached down. I started screaming in delight, muffled against Cass. I could feel his hot dick filling me up several times a second, and I could feel my prostate starting to burn raw. Cass moans had become muffled, and when I looked up, I saw her starting to work Johanns flaccid in her month, and even flaccid it was still thicker than I was. I was still working my tongue in and out of Cass, but I reached up a hand and fondled his large, low hanging balls. He looked me straight in the eye and started fucking.