He parts his mouth and seductively sucks on my fingers, my pussy pulsing like crazy and desperately wanting him inside my hot cunt. I trace long, slow...lines up and down his thighs until I reach his bulging cock straining to be released from the confines of his shorts. Looking at Dan with a mischievous glint in my eyes I ease them down allowing his cock to spring free and slap my chin.My hands roam his body, nails scratching gently at his bare flesh, desperate to taste him. I kneel down between. He was hard with an erection that seemed like it was going to burst out of his pants. Seeing this i could feel a tingle between my legs as i was getting very aroused.Now it was my turn, i slid the straps off my shoulders and slowly pulled down my dress revealing my hot pink lace strapless bra and matching underwear. Might i add that my underwear were quite wet, and my boyfriend noticed so he ran his hand up my leg over the big wet spot and i breathed in sharply. He then ran his fingers up my. "How do I look?" I asked."Really sexy," my husband replied."Good, it's supposed to be about dressing up and enjoying the attention! Come on, let's go." We were both quiet in the car as we got nearer to the pub. I lifted myself up slightly off the seat and pulled my skirt up to my hips then lowered my bare bum onto the soft leather seat."No knickers then Jayne," Conrad said glancing down."Well, he did say dress like slut. I have no underwear on at all." You are so sexy! That's good," he said. ”“Why were you meeting with Commissioner Malcolm?”“I never said I was,” Phil countered.“No, you didn’t. But I’ve learned with you, little happens by happenstance. So why did he invite you to meet?”“He spoke with Philadelphia’s Commissioner Beckley about my work with them getting a handle on police violence. Beckley arranged the meeting so I could offer him some advice—strictly off-the-cuff, of course.”“Of course. And just how does the officer who threatened you fit into this ... narrative?”“Ah,.