When she noticed, she raised a hand and began stroking him through the slick fabric of his workout pants. Sue looked up and, when she saw what Cee wa... doing, began pistoning two fingers inside her pussy.Her mouth was slack-jawed. Cee couldn’t help but raise her hips. Mitch pulled his pants down, then off. His cock sprang free and he moved it back towards Cee’s face. He guided the generous head of his cock between her lips and she took it in. Sue began moaning as if she herself was being. A couple of hours and three bottles of wine later, we were still in the hot tub when Bobbi announced that she felt too confined and proceeded to take her top off. Sydney and I looked at one another, as Bobbi stated that if a man can appear in public without a shirt, why can’t a woman. This being their home, and us being their guests, we were hardly in a position to argue, but I must admit, Bobbi had a great figure. It was difficult not to stare. Her breasts were full, but still perky, seeming. Fellow officers were out and reports were coming in that numbers were increasing, and our radios were alive as fights broke out, with colleagues calling in for reinforcements.I was a rookie just into my twenties, more a pin-up girl than a butch fighting feminine policewoman, in fact I was caught up between the sexes, with as many of my female friends as desperate for my attention, as male colleagues, during our patrols.The high testosterone and oestrogen levels attributed to the nature of the. Then I opened the door, so everyone could see us.“Ms Johnson, please let me go. Stop touching me thisinstant. I am your teacher, control yourself. As I’vetold you before there can be nothing between us. Itwould be unethical. Button your shirt and never, botherme again. Are we clear!” I said as I thrust her awayfrom me. Susan was stunned, completely surprised. Sheburst into tears, with a dazed look on her face. It looked exactly like a woman who had been spurned andbetrayed by.