My pussy clenched, the pleasure building and building inside of me as I pumped away at her tight bowels.I shuddered, my head tossing, my short, black ...air swaying about my shoulders. I groaned with every plunge into her hot bowels. The friction burned around my cock, heating it up, making me go wild with delight.Footsteps crunched behind me. “Need help, Matheson?”A cold chill shot through me. I buried into Georgia’s asshole as I looked over my shoulder to see my patrol sergeant, Leslie László,. She had been with men, women and groups. She said she came to Otto’s studio to fulfill one of her wildest fantasies, to make a video of her fucking and sucking her way through a group of horny men. Otto asked ‘Patty’ to stand as a group of men entered the studio. She guessed there were about twenty men there, they were all naked or partially dressed. The first group of five men gathered around her. They touched, stroked, caressed and kissed her body as they removed her clothes. She in turn. Luckily my health insurance was paying for his time for it was certain I could never find his high fees."Let's go over it one more time, shall we?" he said.I don't know what good it was going to do to say it out loud one more time. I closed my eyes and thought back to that long weekend."We had only been married a few months," I said softly, "and we wanted to get away from everything and everybody just for a few days. We borrowed this little tent and backpacks and took the train. We walked hand. Dave poured a cold glass of ginger ale and took a decongestant, then sat in the living room. “I’ll probably fall sleep during the hockey game.”“Mom called and asked me to look at the snowblower. It was a little out of adjustment. It should run smoother now.”“Thanks, Son.”Mom came into the living room, minus her housecoat. “Look at you, dressed up so beautiful and sexy looking,” Dad complimented.“Thank you for the compliment. Do you think it looks too slutty?” She asked, wearing the same top and.