I could only smile as Julie finished cleaning up and turned to smack her lips, with messy trails of cum dribbling down her chin."Right girls, get on y...our backs, it's about time I paid you back for all this fun I've been having!"Both sisters eagerly lay down on the bed side by side, they were tiring by now but the thought of what I was about to do to them spurred them on to a final burst of sexual energy. I pushed both sets of legs up so their feet were flat on the cover and wriggled my way on. That's what you want?, the officer asked. Yes, my wife answered him. So tell your husband, he pushed her.My wife looked to me and said. Honey, I want this officer to fuck me, not using any rubber or protection of any kind, and I want him to shoot his hot cum deep into my pussy to try and make me pregnant, she finished.Are there any questions, the officer asked. No, my wife said. He then looked to me. No, no questions, I replied.My wife then laid down on the seat, and spread her legs as the. His loosened tie, half unbottoned shirt, and crumpled pants were barely visible in the light of the moon and the night lamp. When he looked up at Anna, the pain in his face was as clear as if in daylight, though. She kneeled in front of him and held his tear soaked hands. ‘Chris, you didn’t hurt me,’ she said with an attempt to comfort him. Chris didn’t hear her, he was still muttering, ‘I am sorry, I am sorry. I have to go. I can’t keep doing this.’ ‘Chris,’ Anna started louder and held his. "What all have you done, anyway?"Béla looked at him, a question in her eyes."I mean, what things have you done, how did you live back then? What kind of lives have you lived?" he asked, an earnest plea in his voice. He'd always been interested in the things that might have happened to her, but he was usually, and constantly, being distracted by Béla, herself; her overwhelming desire for sex, her desperate need for violence, the surprises she kept springing on him – like the way her body used.