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Later that night, I called the officer, Jonathon, over. I told him we had something to tell him and that we didn’t feel comfortable doing it at the police station. He agreed to come over after his shift was finished.

“Are you sure about this?” Kendra asked.

“Yep,” I said. “Don’t worry, honey, I think this will be fun.”

“Okay, okay.”

The doorbell sounded and she jumped. “Its okay. I’ll get it.”

“Hello, Officer. Thanks for coming by.”

I was in my favorite sexy outfit and Kendra was in something that flattered her every curve. Even the baby bump.

“Wow,” he said. “Am I interrupting something?”

“No, no. Please, come in. Kendra, Officer Jorge is here.”

“Great,” she said, coming into the hallway.

“Are you sure? You both look, um, well, sexy.”

“We’re dressed for you.”

“I don’t understand. I thought you were gay.”

“Come into the living room. We weren’t exactly lying when we asked you over here.”

“Okay.”

I sat down on the couch and Jonathon took the chair that faced it.

“Kendra, why don’t you tell Jonathon what you told me?”

“Sure.” She sat down next to me, laid down, putting her head in my lap. “One of the reasons I moved in here was because I didn’t feel safe at my home. I didn’t feel safe at work either.”

“Okay.”

I placed my hand on Kendra’s breast.

“My work is the hotel that was set on fire a couple of days ago. I saw someone outside the hotel just before the fire started. I’m not sure if that’s where the fire started or not, but I found it odd.”

“Okay.”

I started fondling her breasts, pulling them out and playing with her nipples.

“I don’t know how, but Hailey saved me from that fire and I’ve been with her ever since, but I think that my apartment and my work were both bugged and that someone is trying to kill me.”

“What does all of this have to do with me?” Jonathon asked.

I got up and walked over to him, laying Kendra’s head gently on the couch. “We want you.”

I looked at his crotch. “You seem to want us, too.”

I sat on him and slowly moved my hips back and forth against him.

“Umm…”

I got up and brought him to his feet. I undid his pants, pulling them and his underwear down. I pushed him down and straddled him again.

I guided his large, hard dick into my wet pussy, and gasped. I sat still as I got used to the feel of him.

“We want you to move in here with us and protect us from anything that might happen.”

Kendra got up and moved behind me as I started moving back and forth. She exposed my breasts and guided his mouth to them.

“Please. You could have this every night and everyday.”

I kept moving against him as he took a breast into his mouth. Kendra pulled my head backwards and started kissing me deeply as she fondled my free breast.

“You can fuck one of us or both of us everyday.”

“I’m going to marry Kendra, but that doesn’t mean there’s no place for you in our lives or our bed.”

“Don’t stop.”

“Okay.”

He was close, I could tell. He was breathing a little harder and seemed to be concentrating on thrusting up into me as Kendra placed her hand between us and started working my clit. The other hand continued to play with my breast.