"Goddamn! She knows how to suck!" the sergeant hissed, releasing his grip on Susan's hair. He bent down and pulled Susan's bikini over her tits. The twin moons of firm tit-flesh jiggled freely and the sergeant tugged on her nipples as she chomped on his prick.
The patrolman, not having shot a load of jism for a couple weeks, groaned low in his throat, trying to hold back his climax until he could shoot it in Susan's mouth.
Helen tried to hold back her feelings as she watched Susan sucking cock, but her fetish for watching her friends fucking or sucking was too strong. It was beyond her will power to keep from getting hot. Her pussy was tingling and beginning to get wet. She squeezed her legs tighter together and pushed her cunt against the back of Sam's chair.
Susan pulled her lips from the sergeant's cock and then kissed his prickhead, smacking loudly sc everyone could hear. Then she moved over so her mouth was near the patrolman's quivering cock and she kissed his red, hard prick crown.
"Shit, are you hard!" Susan exclaimed, squeezing his cock. His prick felt like steel without any give whatsoever. Her pink tongue flicked over his cockhead and she felt the cop get rigid. Hardly had her lips stretched over the cockhead when he started to tremble and jism burst from his balls. Susan practically leaped at him, letting his cock drive deep in her mouth so that the spewing jets of hot come shot straight down her throat. She toyed with the cop's balls.
"Mmmmmmmm! Uhhh!" Susan slurped, drinking down the thick fluid that spurted from his slippery, slitted cockhead. As she sucked, she was amazed at how much jism the patrolman had in his balls. The jetting streams of come never seemed to stop. Her cheeks puffed out as her mouth filled with his cream. She gulped his come down and took more. The patrolman, never leaving his attention stance, quivered as his prick jumped and throbbed between Susan's full, hot, experienced lips.
As the patrolman spent his passion in Susan's mouth, the sergeant moved behind her and squeezed her tits, rolling her hard, distended nipples in his fingers. His cock was still hard and standing out from his blue pants. Every pulsating inch of prickmeat was glistening wet with Susan's spit.
When the blonde had drunk every drop of the cop's jism, she pulled away from him, letting his shrinking prick flop from her lips.
"You sure didn't take long," she said, fucking his deflated cock back in his pants and zipping up the fly. "Damn lucky I started sucking you when I did or Helen would have needed to call the carpet cleaners."
"You ain't done yet, cocksucker," the sergeant said. "There's still one more hard cock that needs your attention."
"I haven't forgotten," Susan replied, looking over her shoulder at the cop. "Damn, I'm going to have so much come in my stomach I won't be hungry for a week."
"Take all your clothes off," the sergeant commanded. "Then get on your hands and knees."
"Doggie-style! Hey, that sounds great to me!" Susan exclaimed, quickly stripping off the top and bottom halves of her bikini. She got on her hands and knees as the cop, still fully dressed with just his prick sticking out, got on his knees behind her.
The sergeant grabbed Susan's full hips and prepared to enter her. Stabbing his cock like a lance, he missed the mark and his prick slid past her pussy, pushing into her cunt hair. Susan reached between her legs and pulled his spit-covered cockhead to the mouth of her pussy.
A second later, his fat prick was fucking her cunt fiercely. Susan, already hornier than hell from all the cocksucking and with a belly full of tasty come, was more than ready for fucking. As she felt her cuntlips being stretched around the shank of his prick and her clit being tantalized, Susan threw her head up and groaned with pleasure.
The cop fucked his prick into her, driving his hard cockmeat between her puffy cuntlips with all the energy he had in him. As he fucked her blonde pussy, Susan's big tits jerked crazily each time the cop's hips smacked against her taut ass.
Susan looked at her friends. They all watched her, eyes wide. She knew she would have to explain her eagerness to fuck the cops to George as soon as they left, but she was going to worry about that when the time came. Right then she had a hard prick fucking deep into her hot cunt. Looking at George, she found that he still had his eyes closed, unwilling to watch his wife's mouth being filled with a cock that wasn't his own.
"G-George!" Susan gasped between hard thrusts of the sergeant's cock. "George, get over here. Let me suck your cock! Come on, damn it! Get over here! Please let me suck you offfffff!"
"Come on, buddy," the sergeant hissed, driving his prick into Susan's cunt. "Your wifey wants to suck you off! Can't bitch about that, can you?"
With great hesitation, George opened his eyes. He saw Susan's tits, the ones he had fondled and sucked so often, rolling back and forth. Slowly, his mind spinning in confusion, he got out of the chair and walked over to Susan. Getting on his knees, he watched her grab his limp prick and take the cockhead into her mouth.
Susan sucked hard on his prick and his cock slithered into her mouth. She gobbled on all of his prickshaft, her nose being tickled by George's bush of hair above his prick. She was shoved harder against George every time the sergeant fucked her pussy and Susan struggled to stay on her hands and knees.
It didn't take long for George's fears to be driven out of his mind by the sweet sensations provided by his wife's hotly sucking mouth and agile, constantly moving tongue. His prick grew steadily, the blood pumping to his thick cock tube. George watched as his wife had to back away from him or have his cockhead plunged into her throat.
It wasn't long before both men got into the swing of things, timing their thrusts to coincide with each other's.
Susan was in heaven. Finally her dream of being fucked by one man as she sucked another had come trite. She accepted George's cock into her mouth, almost crying with happiness. Her cunt was on fire, the heat rising in her body each time the cop stabbed his hard prick into her. And, without warning, the cop shoved his prick deep into her cunt. George, too, pushed his cock into Susan. Before Susan could protest or move away, the sergeant had forced her to take George's prick right down her throat. She felt his huge cockhead drive past the back of her mouth, felt his prick invade her virgin throat, felt her own body convulse with sudden pain.
Letting her arms buckle, Susan went face down on the carpet, George's hard cock slipping out of her throat. Her tits, nipples tingling and hard, scraped against the carpet, sending bolts of pleasure through her tortured body. By going belly down on the floor, her cunt was also inaccessible to the sergeant's cock.
"You fucking bitch!" the cop bawled, his balls itching to come. "Any way you want it!" And then, his cockhead huge and hard, he got ready to fuck Susan's ass.
"Nooooooooo!" she screamed, trying to get out from under the cop. She knew that getting fucked by the sergeant in her virgin ass would feel terrible.
When George grabbed the sergeant by the shoulder, ready to pull him off Susan, the patrolman drew his huge revolver in an instant and touched the barrel to George's temple. Knowing what he was going to do and damning himself for being unable to do anything else, George backed away.
"Okay, slut! Get ready!" the sergeant hissed through gritted teeth. He grabbed Susan by the hips and forced her down against the floor so she couldn't move, then lowered himself carefully onto her, his cockhead nudging her puckered asshole. Susan clenched her hands, hoping the cop really wouldn't fuck her ass, then her hopes were shattered as his cockhead burst through her asshole and invaded her ass.