Sitting there exposed, my every nerve tingled with anticipation. Cam's warm breath on my neck sent shivers running through me, causing my erection to ...ump, pulsing with eagerness.“Someone’s ready to start,” Cam whispered into my ear, his right hand gently landing on my stomach, his left hand sliding over my shoulder onto my chest.Slowly he worked his way down my stomach, his soft hand arousing me more and more the closer it got to the base of me, sliding down until he was just about to touch. Yes" She turned and walked back inside. Needless to say I couldn't concentrate on anything else for the rest of the meeting. I just kept thinking about Katie and her skirt. I kept thinking I was crazy and I can't do this. I don't even know her... what was she going to do. I could be getting myself in a very embarrassing situation. Every so often she would look over at me and fiddle with her skirt and wink at me. I couldn't wait for the meeting to end. I felt like everyone knew what was going on. I was assigned night patrol with Shane, a thirty-something year old handsome muscular cop. He had been on the force for over ten years, and was assigned to show me the ropes. He said he had been a weight lifter and wrestler in college. I give him an edited version of my college years and work at the penitentiary. The only mention of sex was in a vague notion that something illicit occurred at the correctional center that made me transfer.His police squad car was our office. We cruised the. I was feeling so heavenly.He asked “has he gone from the toilet?”I said “not yet – he should do his job more quickly.”Fil said yes. Saying this, he started to pump me faster. His long big pole was going in & out like a piston making a wet sound poch- poch- pochath. He went on fucking me harder and deeper with each stroke. As i neared my orgasm, i began to squeeze his shoulders.He placed his both hands on my ass and began pulling me up to ensure that the thrusts from his long pole goes into my.