Ever since the Dubliners recorded that song, he’s had nothing but grief about it. A very Irish name for a Southern black peace officer. Granted, the...e aren’t that many black Southern sheriffs around at all, let alone openly gay ones, but he’s one of that rare breed. It’s like that one guy from In The Heat Of The Night, if he was already police chief in Sparta, Mississippi, and if he was gay,” Devin blushed a bit now.“So, I’m guessing that he’s either the Top, vers, or a power bottom!” I teased. His hot thick cum slid down her face, chin, neck and tits. Panting, her chest heaved as she licked her lips. "That tastes so fucking good. Thank-you, boss." She moaned up at him. Mr Jones grinned and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to her feet. "The interview isn't over yet, Miss Stevens." He grunted, shoving her over his desk. His papers and forms spilled everywhere. She was bent over with that round and perky ass in the air.Mr Jones grabbed her short skirt and shoved it up around her. Mary's own moans became louder and Madeline knew she would be cumming soon too. Again her and her daughters came together. Mary's and her juice mingling together while Sheri's went all over the toy Katie was fucking her with. Madeline told the girls she couldn't handle anymore. She had to quite but they wouldn't take no for an answer. The strap on was once again passed and Mary took possession of it. She turned Madeline around and put her on her knees. She asked her mother if she'd ever been. ." and cross your legs like a girl" I obediently did as I was told.She then said what I was wearing suited me, "go and make me a cup of tea and bring it to me in the bedroom."As I got up and walked past her she slapped me on the rear and then rubbed my cheeks, she said softly "Stockings nice...."I carefully made the cup of tea and took this back upstairs....... my wife had changed and was sitting at her dressing table. Not into something seductive but her shopping clothes. As she sipped her tea.