Serving drinks and playing with cops.

We started to get drinks from the bar and dish them out to the cops. Sometimes as we passed they would grab our arse or tits.

After a few minutes, everyone was feeling a lot more comfortable, and I saw Milford pull Chantel into his lap. She laughed and smiled as she straddled his lap and his head dove into her tits. “You know what, Nic,” I begin as we watch, “for a new recruit, she certainly seems to be getting the hang of things.”

Nic laughs at my comment before taking my hand and guiding me behind the bar. “I’ll serve drinks for a few,” he says as he unzips his fly, “you take a break.”

I reach into his fly and start to stroke his cock. “Why, thank you, Nic, I could do with something to drink myself.” I lower myself to my knees behind the bar as several cops hoot and cheer. Pulling his cock out I found a long one, not overly thick, but long and uncut wish shaved heavy balls. “Why, Nic, you manscape,” I say before hearing several laughs from his colleagues.

I take his head into my mouth, gently sucking on it as I run my tongue under his foreskin feeling him hardening more. “Tasty,” I smile up at him, “If I ever get a ticket from you, could we maybe come to some kind of arrangement?” I take him back into my mouth, sinking a little deeper as he cracks open a beer bottle for one of his workmates.

“God you know how to suck a mean cock,” Nic moans as I continue to bob on his cock. I resist the urge to smile, I had gotten a lot of experience over the last few days.

Then I hear someone else’s voice from above me. “Why do you get the zebra all to yourself when the goat girl is sucking two cocks at a time?” he asked.

I was too busy to answer, but I heard Chantel yell out, “I’m an oryx.” This time I did laugh, pulling my mouth off Nic’s cock to gawaffer as the ridiculousness of it.

Nic laughed and held out a hand to me. I smiled back before very quickly hilting his cock deep in my throat and swallowing twice before standing up. “God damn, I wasn’t quite ready for that.”

“Sorry, not sorry,” I said turning around to see Chantel kneeling between two stools, taking turns sucking Milford and another cop’s cocks.

Nic pushed his hand against my shoulders, and I took the hint to lean over the bar. “Well Wilson, try her mouth as I try the zebra’s cunt.” I spread my legs as I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.

Wilson need,ed no further encouragement and put his beer on the counter and pulled his pants down. As I felt Nic rubbing his long cock against my starving cunt, Wilson pulled over a chair to get a little bit of height and presented his cock to my lips. Wilson was dark of skin, maybe middle eastern and his cock was thick with an upwards curve. “Don’t mind if I do,” he said as he pushed into my waiting mouth.

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