"Son, you weren't paying attention," he huffed. (SomethingI've heard a couple million times before.)"When searching a busty suspect like her, you have...to take your time anddo a thorough search, she can hide a lot of contraband in there." He saidthis while fondling Ann's breasts over her sweater. He stopped and shoved herinto me and I went next trying to do a better job this time. I was trying toact professional but I had to admit I loved having Ann's soft sweater coveredbreasts in my hands. I. Day gave Lynn agood visual going over. It struck him that he found her extremelyattractive. Usually he was immune to patients' looks. Perhaps it was hertragic circumstances, or her obvious delicacy, or those remarkablyexpressive green eyes, or those pouty lips begging to be crushed againsthis own that drove him to think what he was thinking.Or was it that she couldn't speak? Gazing at her little face, The ideathat a female could be beautiful and desirable and mute was irresistibleto him. There. I never even like kissing my wife after she gave me head. For some reason I just couldn't shake these thoughts.One day after reading some very hot stories, I needed to jerk off. In one of the stories a man sucked his woman's pussy after she had just been fucked by 2 other guys. This got me wondering again if maybe I was missing something, so I decided to try tasting my own jiz.However, after I came, this desire was no longer there, and I just wiped my sticky cum from my hand.I could never admit. When I arrived at Sarahs, she told me to wait in her bedroom whilst she brought me a Glass of wine and my Birthday gift. I have known Sarah for a few years now, and given that she is ver kinky I thought she was going to bring me a vibrator or something and that she might be up for some fun herself, which I would have had no objection to. So - I sat on her bed waiting patiently, and when the door opened seven men walked in, along with Sarah and a Bottle of Champagne. Without saying a word I.