Q: What's the collective noun for four married cops?
A: A buffet.
Well, maybe not, but it was all I could eat and then some.

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Q: What's the collective noun for four married cops?
A: A buffet.
Well, maybe not, but it was all I could eat and then some.
The Motorcycle Squad mean business. And by business, I mean, taking care of business.
Now here’s an afternoon’s work and by “work” I mean, “getting on my knees and working their cocks with my mouth.”
Yes, you can see the door, but here’s only ONE way out of that room and it starts by getting on your knees! Left, right, or center, it makes no difference, you’re gonna have to go down and service each of them and swallow what they give you!
Okay boys, who wants to cum first?
“Okay, we need to be back here in an hour.”
That was plenty of time for them to stop by, unzip, and take turns riding my mouth, releasing fresh batches of ball brew, before being sucked clean, zipping up, and heading back out on duty, head cleared and balls lightened.
“I need a blowjob, who’s in?” “Sure thing”, “Oh yeah”, “Mm-hm”, and so they stopped by, unzipped, and took turns relieving themselves of their mid-shift stres, along with their fat loads, each nutting balls deep, holding my head down and making me swallow, before pulling out and letting his bud do the same.
Sergeant: “And this mate of yours, you’ve seen him before? Any good?”
Officer: “Yeah, very though, will tongue you anywhere, but the main thing is he takes it in his mouth and swallows.”
Sergeant: “Good, as he’s gonna have to lick my arsehole before he gets to suck my dick!”