"Look at those abs," I said. Even in the semi-darkness I could see the definition of his torso; the crunched stomach beneath the thick pecks, the thin...V that seemed to divide his top from his bottom and pointed like an arrow to our joined cocks. I ran my tongue along his chest, tasting his dried sweat from the night before or from the gym that he had not yet showered off, tasting the ripples of his skin, and tasting again that unique flavor of him. I followed the brick that was his body to his. I realized she was talking about me. Emily's hands were on my button and fly before I realized what was happening. I looked at the mystery woman staring at my pants being unfastened by Emily's hands, and then slowly pushed down by her feet. My cock slid out onto the couch, touching Emily leg. She reached one hand down, wrapping it around the width of it, hissing her pleasure. "Ooooh, it's this big and it's not even totally hard." Mmmmm Hmmmm! It's a lot nicer close up Duncan." the mystery woman. Eventually you pull out, giving my face a couple of smacks before replacing the ball gag. "THAT is something we will work on, slut! But for now, it's time for more play."SIR:I'm going to fuck your other holes soon, but first I want to drive you even more crazy and see your cunt gushing with hot juices. I unstrap your legs and re-strap them to your wrists forcing your ass high in the air and pointing your cunt straight up. In a blinding blur my hand comes down on your open pussy. You weren't. Above him, Heather’s parents went after each other.“Oh, shit!” said Coulter loudly and he jumped into the fray. Within minutes, as Lauren sheltered Heather, the two deputies had managed to handcuff both parents. Breathing rapidly, he stepped back and surveyed the scene, then reached up and activated his collar-mounted radio. “Dispatch, this is Coulter in Unit Fourteen at the scene of the domestic disturbance. We got us a goat rope going on here. I’m going to need a sergeant, a female officer,.