‘Looks like we have two cock hungry boys here I see, but look what I have found...’ With that she reached under the sofa and produced a large leat...er black. strap on cock. ‘Help me put it on boys’ she said, standing so we could admire her shapely form. We both helped her attach the strap-on to her waist, me tightening the two buckles at the back, he fastening a strap around each leg. Finally she stood there smiling, her breasts high and proud with an eight inch black leather cock protruding. “Don’t be such a slut Karen, he’s much older than you, stop trying to steal my men”. I was gobsmacked to hear these 2 talking like this, almost as if I wasn’t there and had no say in the matter. “Anyway, he won’t be able to do it again now, that’s his second one tonight”. “Excuse me” I said. But they ignored me completely standing there with my cock not quite back in my trousers and carried on talking to each other. “Well if I can get it hard again, I get to have a go, OK?” Britney looked at me. So that left the question, in my -- and the investigating police officer's -- minds, just who had been in the driver's seat at the time of the crash?Whoever it was -- and by what freak chance I can't explain -- could not have been injured significantly, if at all. After all they had been able to open the driver's door, extract him or herself from the vehicle and vacate the accident scene completely. Long before anyone else had come across its location.To be honest, the traffic police officer's. I wanted to take my time seeing and touching it for the first time. I noticed her breathing getting heavier, almost just like mine. I quickly ignored it as I rubbed my thumb down the entire length of her pussy. The little twitch her foot did when I barely touched her clit didn't go unnoticed at all. I watched it again when my thumb found the same spot. I smiled at that as I slowly pulled her panties aside to reveal the gorgeous cunt. I leaned in closer to get my first smell of the wetness. I.