.. oh, hold on.” There at the bedroom door was Dean and a police officer.“Hang up the phone and come out here, kid.” the cop called, moving to s...tep into the room. Dean managed to get in front of him and just stood there, eyeball to eyeball with the guy. I could see his face getting red.“Mister Trujillo, the police are here and one is already being rude and demanding. Right now, he is facing off with my security personnel over his attitude.” I told him, walking up behind Dean and tapping him on. .. and she knew her best friend had to be searingly excited between her legs, for her own hotly tingling cunt was a liquid furnace of revitalized passion!Tiny ripples of masochistic sensations fired Jean's naked belly and inflamed loins as she eagerly drank in the forbidden sight of her husband fucking wildly up between the widespread legs of his best friend's obscenely writhing wife. Her desire-swollen breasts throbbed at the lewdly provocative spectacle of two completely naked people fucking. " Peter replied."What do you mean 'Kind of'? What's that supposed to mean?" RealizingI was going to have to take charge, I then removed my top and theireyes bulged along with a couple other things. Looking in their eyes,licking my lips, I then began playing with my large breasts, kneadingthem, pinching my now very erect nipples. Both boys were nervous,breathing heavily, but unable to take their eyes off of me."Do you guys like my breasts?" I asked. They managed to say yes in-between nervous. ”“They were fucking men,” said James flatly, “Unless theywere dykes, in which case they would have been fuckingwomen.” “Are you lot just gonna gas, or is somebodygonna buy me a drink.” said Lisa.“Yeah,” said Nicole, “We’ve got some catching up to do.”There was a rush for the bar as the lads all fished outtheir wallets to buy the girls a drink.Three glasses of vodka later Lisa was ready to go outclubbing.“Where shall.