“We mustn’t,” I stammered, but my fingertips inched closer and closer to her sweet spot.“You could kiss it. I bet it would feel delicious. You... have so sexy lips!”My fingers brushed the fabric of her shorts. My breath hitched. I could feel moisture seep down the inside of my thighs. What was I doing?She pulled the fabric over her crotch aside, showing me that she wasn’t wearing panties and exposing that soft, bare mound to me. When she spread her other leg to the side, it opened like a blossom,. Only ones who will know is us and a couple other buddies."Then the scruffy one stopped. He held my face tight to his groin but he was no longer moving. "You know, them dogs don't wear pants. It's better without pants. They do it bare so I wana do it bare. Be better for you too. You'll see."Almost instantly his warm cock was against my face and he was doing the humpy thing, not as fast and furious as the dogs but with the same kind of desire.Honestly, there was nothing sexual in it whatsoever. "But...." Mister Brighton, this can go two ways. Either you let go of her now andride in the front with me to the station, or you can ride in the backwearing handcuffs." While I couldn't see her expression, her voicedidn't sound very happy. The places where my father's ice-cold hands hadwrapped around my waist felt sore when he finally let go. After he tooka step back, the police officer turned to Terri. "Now I'd like you tolet go of the crutch."Terri yanked her hand away from the crutch as if. She was enjoying herself and she started to slow dance. This time I wasn’t shy and I joined her. I went closer to her and started to dance along with her.She turned around and my dick was touching her fat ass. We couple danced for around 15 minutes. I saw her top going up and saw a bit of her purple panty. I got so horny seeing that. I took the bottle in my hand and started to drink directly from it and she joined me. We finished the bottle and I kept it aside.We then just let ourselves loose.