Get the owner's driving record and the registration and call me back," I said. "If Wilson wants to call me with the registration information that's fi...ne. Get somebody out to the owners house now. Find out who was driving that car." Sheriff, I have it covered. We will be headed out to the house as soon as we get the registration information," Simpson said."We do this right Detective Simpson. Dot every eye and cross every tee. Everybody gets to work. If the driver is still MIA hold the night. I turned around, seeing that he had undressed. I stepped out of my panties and he grinned at me.'You're feeling pretty horny huh?' he asked.'Yes! What are you going to do?' I replied.'I think you want me to fuck you while you suck Shane's cock!' Ben continued, stroking his dick with one hand. His other hand reached out and gently caressed my wet little pussy.'Yeah, she wants a good fuck!' said Shane, with a laugh. Ben squatted down behind me and spread my legs with his hands. He looked at. It felt so smooth against the roughness of my tongue. I took each of his balls in my mouth. The skin of his smooth scrotum felt amazing. 'You're so fuckin good' I heard John say. He closed his hands over my head, pushing my mouth against his cock. I took his cock deep into my mouth and gripped his thighs tightly with my hands. He began to groan and slowly swear under his breath. 'Fuck...fuck...fuck...' Then he began to move forward 'Get on the fucking floor, get on the fucking floor.' He pushed. The moonlight reflected in her eyes like a cat’s, and her teeth shone pearly white as she blew me a silent kiss.I figured that CC must have hit a good spot as Amber suddenly closed her eyes and arched her back, her tits thrusting up into the air. Then, with a hiss of pleasure, my sister closed her fingers tightly in CC’s hair, and all her muscles flexed stiffly.“Oh yes, Sugar! Right there, Baby! Don’t stop licking me! I need you to finger my pussy too. I need your fingers in me deep, Hon! Oh,.