"C'mon DiNapoli," one of the other cops said. A little sheepishly, the young officer stepped out of his jockstrap, revealing a soft, nicely sized, uncut p***s. Following Brown's lead, he started by moving to the side of the sling. Instead of face-f*****g the boy, he leaned over and gave him a deep, passionate kiss. This clearly was a turn-on for DiNapoli, as his d**k swelled and stiffened, quickly reaching its fully erect length of seven-and-a-quarter inches. Tim turned his head so that he could see and taste the young officer's impressive manhood. He only got to run his tongue under DiNapoli's foreskin for a second before the officer pulled back with a shudder. Clearly, the head of his d**k was very sensitive.
DiNapoli moved to the bottom of the sling, knelt, and buried his goateed face
