" He chuckled. "Maybe you'll be cell mates, and can swap stories." Now he horse laughed.I sat quietly with the handcuffs on and said very quietly. "Th...y're both eighteen years old."The detective got very quiet and started studying his notes. About that time the female officer came around the corner. "Sarge, we've got a problem."The detective looked at me confused, and then turned his head to look at the officer. "Can I see you outside for a minute?" He closed his notebook, got up and headed for. With the material tucked firmly in the waist of her skirt, her tits popped right out and were exposed to all in the bar. The boys yelled...."slut let us fuck those tits" and "whore you need to come home with us". Finally, the song ended. She pulled the tank top up to cover herself. She was sweaty and the material clung to her fully erect nipples. She walked to the table told her friends good night and walked toward the exit. As she walked she noticed all of the guys standing between her. " She promised that she will arrive before ten o'clock." Give her the keys, Dad, and tell her to drive safely."I had barely finished my "warp speed" clean-up process of the apartment before she knocked on the door. I knew that I would never hear the end of "living like a pig" if I didn't do something to overcome the bachelor apartment ambiance. It had been nearly six weeks since I had seen Hanna, when she and her now "ex" boy friend had come up for the day only to have him get mad and insist. Then my cockhead disappeared between her red lips. The warmth of her mouth increased the temperature of my awakening cock. She flicked her tongue across my penis’ eye and then swirled it around my penis. Lorraine played with my balls while she licked and sucked on my dick.After a few minutes I pulled my cock from her mouth and pushed her onto the bed. My need for another release had increased beyond reason. Lying on top of my wife, I pushed my right hand between our bodies and played with her.