Abhi: Man what are you doing! You said your cock wasn’t getting hard? How is it now?Having said this he grabbed my cock.Abhi: Hey! It’s big and ha...d. It looks nothing like before.I moaned a bit as he took hold of my cock. Any reservation we might have had was now gone as we were a bit drunk.We were now holding each other’s cock and were shirtless. I rubbed him gently and he came closer to me to make me comfortable.Me: Take it off.Abhi: My shorts? What about yours.I took mine off and threw it. She just dropped her bags, leaned her head back, closed her eyes, and started panting. I pushed her to the couch and leaned over her while she sat there; I was feverishly undressing her and planting passionate kisses all over her. She complained that she should really go get cleaned up and take a shower, but I had other ideas, I wanted to show her just how urgently I needed her, and I could sense that she was extremely aroused by her submissive role in this encounter. When I had stripped her. She momentarily tensed, then arched her back as wave after wave of ecstasy rolled over her. Her body was racked in spasms. Though her head was still between Alexis’s legs, she stopped what she had been doing. The tongue on her clit and her ass being fucked was driving her to one of the longest orgasms she had ever experienced. Alexis knew exactly what to do to keep her going. After what seemed like an eternity, Alexis finally slowed down her ministrations and Lindsey was able to regain her. I was also surprised to find that Dobbs was a fifty-ish man in excellent shape. The name and voice had conjured up the image of an overweight country stooge waiting for his retirement. A lot of top brass wore suits. Dobbs wore the uniform and it was obvious he wore it proudly. He looked like he just stepped off a beat somewhere to meet us. I shook his hand and introduced Paul."I'm surprised to see you here in person, Sheriff." You asked me to keep this quiet. If I have to explain to a uniform.