I guess I should have realized that was a warning.“Oh shit,” he gasped at the same time as my mouth and throat filled with his cream.I struggled t... swallow it and somehow avoided both gagging and choking. Releasing him, I lay back. His cock dangled over me, dripping down onto my face.Mike returned to my cock, redoubling his efforts and taking me further into his mouth. Another couple minutes of that and he was the one swallowing a load as I climaxed with a gasp and a shudder. He kept at me. I tried to do it in a way that seemed more than just rubbing it in. I moved my hands slow as though I was massaging her. Then I poured a stream down her leg and began massaging it in. I worked it in up to and touching her bikini. I was getting myself worked up but I tried not to over do it.After a while of sunbathing and thinking about her all during this time, to cool off we sat at a table under the umbrella. She began reading a magazine while I sat looking at her. I think she knew this was. I never record thoughts, suspicions, speculation.”Can’t say the same for some of the cops on these KC burglary cases.I’d read the police report. Then the insurance adjuster’s take. The insurance files were often more professionally written, more detailed. More laser-focused. These private investigators weren’t buried in dozens of breaking cases, weren’t being watchdogged by a civic bureaucracy.Well, time to quit philosophizing, time to turn pages. Donkey work, but sometimes... I started with. I felt a chill move over me when she came back with the strap on. We hadn’t used it since our meltdown. She got on her knees and put her head on her arms. ‘I want you to take me this way,’ she said. As I put the strap-on around my hips, I told her, ‘I don’t know, Jenn. This really bothers me.’ ‘I’m not asking you to allow me to do it to you, but I want you to take me this way.’ I got behind her and slowly buried the thick shaft in her before beginning a steady stroke while she fingered her.