I feel your hands on my hips, pulling me back into position.After what feels like a lifetime of waiting for you and only you, I feel the head of your ...cock, press against the dripping lips of my pussy. You grasp my hips tightly and force your way into my, no your, tight hole. You groan and I shudder as you fill me up with your cock. We pause a moment to relish the sensation of oneness we've so long desired. Then, you start fucking me. Not softly or gently, you are not making love to me--that. After a while, he buzzed for me, and when I appeared, he announced, “Jeeves, a policeman will be calling to interview me shortly. Show him to my study, please.”“Of course, sir.”Twenty minutes later, Jones called me. “The rozzers are back at the gate, Jeeves. For you again?”“No, for Mr. Dawes this time, Mr. Jones. Please allow them in.”I opened the door when they rang, and unsurprisingly admitted sergeant Blenkinsop. “Why sergeant, this is an unexpected pleasure! I understand Mr Dawes is your. “Want to fuck?”I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t want to appear naïve or nervous so I just shrugged and said “Sure.”He levered himself off the bench and I followed his flaccid, wrinkled buttocks along the corridor (he hadn’t bothered with a towel) until we reached a room with a large, oval bed in the middle.He threw a bottle down on the mattress “Poppers, if you want”There were some packets of lube on the side. He tore one open and rubbed it on his cock.Then he pushed me onto my knees and. He trashed around and moaned as we left marks all over him.We flipped him over, tied his hands and feet, and started whipping his chest, stomach, legs, feet and cock fur. 15-20 minutes went by, he was covered with welts and marks, dripping in sweat and had a raging hard on. His balls looked like they were going to explode. We licked his swollen nuts till he moaned in frustration and screamed " I need to cum!!!!"I laughed. We started to lick and chew every inch of his body, neck, nipples,.