“gosh” Sally gasped as PC Deb walked into her front room.“You look so fucking hot Deb” Sally remarked.“you don’t look half bad yourself”... was Debs cute answer.Sally moved over and rubbed her big tits encased within her uniform against Deb, as they were alone Deb trailed her hand across Sally’s arse and had a sneaky feel of the big titted slut that was her best friend, Deb kissed Sally hard then asked “where’s Steve?” (Sally’s husband).Click here!“up stairs, he’s going to drop us off” whispered. He was drunk with lust now. This was the most amazing thing he had ever experienced. Time passed again with no responses to his texts. Then came a message from a number he didn't recognize. He grabbed his phone feverishly trying to open the message. It was a video this time. "This is your wife" a mans voice said as the camera turned to witness her now on her back fully exposed. "And this is me touching her pussy" the voice came as again the hand came into view of the camera and began to. Sammy could feel each shift of the suit from that point on, and was glad that the suit was as tight as it was. This helped keep the suit from pulling down painfully on the cap.Renee grabbed Sammy's left arm, and helped it down its sleeve. The gloves had no fingers, and Renee had to open another zipper to get Sammy's wrist into it. Sammy felt that there were slots for her fingers like the feet had, and made sure she had each finger in place. She had to search around for the thumb, and then. He knows it.I hear the familiar tinkle of metal that always turns me on. He has his shirt open to the waist. I watch him undo his belt, pull it all the way out and place it across his thighs. I raise an eyebrow. Hmm, interesting. He opens the remaining buttons and opens his shirt. His chest is masculine and lightly tanned. He slides his hand over his abs, upward to his nipples.I watch him gently draw little circles on each one. My tongue should be doing that. I bite down on my lip when I see.