"You'd have been all right." Maybe," I said. "But it wasn't B.J., this time. You're the one who brought me out of it. And I appreciate it!" I did, too.... I may be as capable of spouting bullshit as the next guy, but in this instance, I was speaking God's own truth.Patti could tell I meant it, and she beamed. I got that full-frontal smile again, and felt my knees starting to go. I knew it was time to get as far away from that third-base box as it was possible for a starting third baseman to get.. I thought about how lucky I was to have a hot redhead riding my cock. Then as she placed her hands on my chest I saw her wedding ring. I thought about the taboo I had just broken about having my bare cock inside another man’s wife.Kavya went from taking full strokes on my cock to rocking on me while grinding her clit. Her breathing began to fasten. I took hold of her hands in mine. Feeling her wedding ring again reminded me I was violating married pussy. The thought made my cock throb even. I am not planning on taking him in if he resists arrest. None of you are to interfere in any way if you decide to go with me. You men are the core of this department and if you don't think you can handle what's going to happen, then don't go. All of you know he won't come in quietly and this is what I am counting on. Bob, I want you to take a marked unit and go in and check the place out and let me know where he's at and where his cronies are. They all know you so it shouldn't bother them with. The soft curves of her luscious melons against his hands felt fabulous. His hands moved their way down her sides to her hips. Jane was lean and toned but had amazing curves and Rob loved to feel them beneath his touch. Jane’s stocking covered thigh moved it’s way up to his hip and Rob’s hand moved down to support it. This allowed her groin to get as close to his as possible. His shirt was still open, exposing his bare, muscular chest and Jane’s hands brushed over his torso, savouring his warm,.