A moment later I heard him running up the stairs, and then he entered the room naked holding a can of whipped cream.
Instead, he lay on top of me and kissed me. Long, deep, wet kisses as I felt his hardness throb against mine. “You saved me.
She was dripping wet and all sticky between her legs. I had never felt a girl do it like this before. And God it felt so fucking good.
As he was doing that, I said, “Officer, should I frisk the redheaded suspect on the other side of the car?” In a very serious voice the officer said, “Yes,” and then he verbally deputized me.