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Arrested

... underwear. Brent raises his hips and allows Deanne to pull his pants down below his knees. His cock is rock hard and aching to cum. "Now, that's better," Deanne coos. Deanne bends over Brent's cock and rubs her tits over the head. She positioned herself so that Brent's cock is between her tits, then holds her tits together and slides herself back and forth, tit-fucking Brent. "God, you fantastic," Brent moans. Deanne slips down and takes Brent's cock in her mouth again. Brent runs his fingers into her hair and pushes Deanne's head further down onto his cock. He is getting closed and Deanne increases her intensity, sucking and slobbering on Brent's cock. "I'm going to cum," Brent said in a gasp. "What's going on in there?" the officer shouted through the window. Deanne quickly jumped into her seat and tried to find her clothes. "It's the police Brent, hurry, get dressed," Deanne shouted. The policeman shined his flashlight into Brent's face. "Both of you, out of the car right now," the officer ordered, "stop what you're doing and exit the car." Deanne only had time to put her skirt on as the officer opened her side of the car. She heard him radio his partner "Sam," and request that he come out her. Deanne was so embarrassed as she tried to cover her breasts while she and Brent stood beside their car. "Well, looks like we got a couple of lovers," the policeman said, "looks like I got her just in time." He shined his light at Brent's still erect cock, glistening from Deanne's ...

... salvia. There was a pearly, white, drop of pre-cum on the end of Brent's cock. Deanne could not believe Brent was still erect. Next the officer shined his light on Deanne's hands covering her tits. "Drop your hands," he ordered. Deanne hesitated and the policeman radioed to Sam to call for backup. Deanne slowly lowered her hands, "Belay that order Sam, she's cooperating." "Damn, what a nice pair of tits," the policeman said. Suddenly, "Sam" appeared and to Deanne's surprise, Sam was a woman. Deanne could see that she was in her mid- thirties, very athletic body under the police uniform. "What should we do with them?" the policeman asked his partner. "I don't know Rick, seems awfully cruel to leave the man here with blue balls, perhaps though jail is the best thing," Sam said. Deanne started to cry and Brent pleaded with the officers. Rick told Deanne and Brent that if they did what they were told, they would not take them to jail, but let them go. Deanne and Brent agreed, but did not realize what they were agreeing to do. "Finish him," Rick ordered. At first Deanne was unsure of what the officer meant, but then quickly figured it out with he aimed the flashlight and Brent's still hard cock. Deanne got down on all fours and took Brent into her mouth again and started sucking him with long, strokes of her mouth. She heard another zipper and felt the weight of Rick behind her and her skirt flipped over her back exposing her ass. When she felt his hard cock at the entrance to her ...