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Chapter 3
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totallynot
What's next?
They question the witness while waiting for the CSI
As Lily spoke, she felt Jack's tongue trace circles around her nipple. She gave the location of the body to the CSI team. She then hung up and turned to address Jack. "Why don't you talk to our witness, I'll make sure no one messes with the crime scene until the CSI gets here."
Jack nodded, his eyes fixating on the young woman who had found the body. He approached her slowly, his cock now fully erect. She always enjoyed sucking Lily's huge breasts when he needed to work as her communication aide. He stood before her, reached out and touched her pussy under her skirt. The woman wore the usual panties with a hole in the front for easy access.
"Thank you for alerting us to this", Jack spoke as he fingered the witness' clit and damp pussy. "Just lie down on this bench here, and I'll ask you some questions."
The woman nodded and lay down on the park bench, which looked more like a comfortable recliner than the hard park benches in our world. Jack Hunter knelt between her legs and pulled out a pen and pad. He studied the witness as he slowly slid his cock inside her. The woman was blonde, younger than Jack and Lily. She had a couple of freckles on her face, which made her look cute. Her breasts were nothing compared to Lily, but they were still nicely shaped and round.
"Thank God a good looking witness for a change", Jack thought to himself. He started moving his hips back and forth more quickly as he started the interrogation.
"May I have your name and phone number, please?"
"My name's Emily," she panted between breaths, arching her back as Jack's cock pistoned in and out of her. "My phone number is... uh..." She bit her lip, trying to focus on remembering the number. As Jack continued his quick thrusts, he listened intently to Emily's response, nodding in understanding when she finally gave him the number. He wrote the name and number down in his pad.
"Thank you, Emily. Do you recall anything else about what you saw?" Emily nodded, her blonde hair flicking with every move of her head.
"I... I think I saw someone running away from the scene," she said hesitantly. "It was hard to tell in the dark though." She winced as Jack hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her, biting her lip again. Lily watched as Jack skillfully navigated the interrogation with the young witness. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, knowing that Jack's cock was currently buried deep inside Emily's pussy. She decided to distract herself from these thoughts by examining the crime scene.
As Jack continued his interrogation, he slowly increased the depth and speed of his thrusts, eliciting moans of pleasure from Emily. Her fingers dug into the cushion of the bench as she tried to keep herself from coming too soon. She looked up at Jack, her eyes half-lidded with lust. Emily nodded, trying to focus on Jack's questions.
"Yeah, I think I saw someone running away from the scene. It was hard to tell in the dark, but I think they were wearing a black hoodie." She gasped as Jack hit another spot that made her whole body shiver.
"Thank you, Emily," Jack replied, his voice deep and husky with desire. "You've been a great help." He leaned down to kiss her neck. Jack knew he had to pull out before he would cum, unnecessarily contaminating a crime scene.
The woman moaned softly, arching her back in response to Jack's kiss. She felt him start to pull out of her and bit her lip, hoping he wouldn't stop. As he withdrew his cock from her pussy, she let out a long, slow sigh of relief mixed with disappointment. Jack stood up from the bench and turned back to Lily, his cock standing at attention mixed in his precum and Emily's juices. Emily shook her head and reached into her pocket and fished out a condom, which she pulled over Jack's hard shaft.
"Always forgetting the protection on crime scenes", she scolded Jack while jacking him off. "Anyway, what did you get out of her?" Jack answered while talking to Lily's exposed breast that was still out after their previous exchange.
"She may have seen someone running away from the scene wearing a black hoodie. That's all."
Lily watched as Jack's cock started spewing cum into the condom while inside her skillful palm.
"Alright, at least we've got something to work with. Here comes the CSI", she said, seeing the unmarked van of the CSI team pull up at the scene.
What's next?
Sex during communication
A world where to talk to a person you need to be fucking someone.
As it says on the tin, in order to talk to someone or even read you need to be having sex of some kind. Contributions are welcome and appreciated.
Updated on May 12, 2026
by headboard356
Created on May 6, 2024
by cammpernummber
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