We both serviced three cocks at a time last year. That’s how we got through them so fast. But Saskia insisted.The time to beat was twenty-two minute... and forty-five seconds. That had been some going for sixteen blow-jobs and it was a whole two minutes quicker than 2015. And that, of course, was for fifteen cocks. We were rubbish, weren’t we? Beginner’s nerves, I think.Anyway, Saskia’s pride and Rob’s money were riding on that time. I, of course, had my personal goal. My New Year’s resolution.. It's not glamorous, but it pays the bills.I was a cop for ten years and damn good one. Then one night my partner and I responded to a fight call at a dance club in the warehouse district. By the time we got there, it was a real brawl. Most of the fighting stopped once we showed up inside, but two males was still goin' at it.My partner Rico and I tried to separate 'em, then the guy I grabbed went for my gun. I got him in a judo hold and he went limp. He was dead by the time the Paramedics got. She reached down and opened herself still more to me, the hood above her clitoris was easing a bit backwards, revealing the hard, slightly swollen bud.“Go ahead, gently touch it, Tom”. She begged. “please be careful, it is the most delicate and awfully sensitive”.MY fingertip slid along the pussy lips until it found the clitoris and I touched it. Her hips bounced as I touched her clit and I also stopped suddenly. She laughed and said, it was all right. It felt great as I touched her there. Now. ”“My pleasure Sarah.”For the rest of the evening I did experiment playing with my pussy and I fingered myself as well. I didn’t put anything else inside me that evening but I did think about what I was going to try using.*****In the morning I woke up with my hand still on my pussy and my legs still wide open. I hadn’t even pulled the duvet over me. I went straight downstairs to get breakfast ready for Tom and Mike before they left for work.“Not getting dressed then Sarah?” Mike asked when he.