I just hammered down hard on her and held back for all I was worth. Ohhhh she screamed. Ohhh Godd! It was working but God did I want to cum.I pushed i... in deep and held my position. I was going to blow like hell. I new I would half to jerk it out and pour it all her tummy but I also knew it was going to feel really good. Just the thought of knowing my dick was buried in a hot unprotected pussy set my cream in motion. She somehow felt this and let out a hellacious scream. Oh God she squealed. After two or three more minutes of fast-paced pleasure, I deposited a load inside my personal sex-toy and walked to the kitchen, leaving him on his knees.He quickly stood up and followed me into the kitchen. The table was set for two, with wine already poured. I was impressed. He offered, "Take a seat, Master, while I get supper served."I sat down and waited as he brought out the meal. He was an excellent hostess and cooked a delicious meal.Once done, I led him up to his parents' bedroom, "Bend. ‘Certainly.’ I said, getting up, very aware of what was happening. Kirkpatrick motioned for me to walk into the hallway ahead of him. Patrolman Hicks led me to the back of a line of five officers, surrounded by Members. In front of the line was Patrolman Janice Holloway from the Evidence section of Personnel & Records, who had been a good patrol officer on the streets and might one day become a Detective if she wanted to. Next was Sergeant Charles from SWAT, who had been wounded in the ambush. He cupped a huge tit in one hand, while his other hand continued kneading and exploring her firm, rounded ass cheek. Slowly but surely, the bikini top was falling further down.Sweet! Now, we're talking! It's Christine-a-go-go all over! I love her ass, but these are the PERFECT tits! Damn, she's a naturally talented kisser, too! Holy shit, her top's basically come off too! Did I do that? I guess I must have, but I don't even remember. Christine's bare boob! Fan-FUCKING-tastic! Nipple, I need.