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... cock belongs to me again! You did it, Mrs. Bosley!" he said, excited. Mrs. Bosley now realized that she was able to slide her pussy off his dick as well. "Wohoo!" she exclaimed, waving her hands in the air in celebration. The two police officers outside heard the silence and then the whoop from Mrs. Bosley. One officer looked at the other and said, "She's always business-like with the young fellows even when she's fucking them. She's never like that," he said pointing to the locked room. The other officer replied, "Maybe this one's different." "Yeah? Well, I hope she doesn't run off with him. She's got a husband and three kids to look after." With those words said, they returned to their work. On closer inspection, Mrs. Bosley noticed that the green sinister veins had not completely disappeared from Scott's penis; they were still there, moving beneath the skin like stealthy snakes waiting for the perfect moment to strike with venomous fangs. "Look," she told him. He looked and said, "Oh, those must be my normal veins. I do have a magnificent cock even when it's not in monster mode." She gave him a stern look and said, pointing to the animated blood vessels, "Normal veins don't look like that! And don't look at me like that! I've seen a lot of cocks, mind you!" He stuttered then said, "So what the hell am I supposed to do about it?" She told him to relax and he did. Then she unfastened his belt, undid the button on his pants and pulled them off. Next, she ripped off his ...

... underwear. He was now naked from his waist downward. She held his now innocent-looking cock and eyed it suspiciously. "I know you're still in there!" she hissed at it. Scott started to get worried because she was glaring malevolently at his penis. He was about to ask if she was thinking about cutting it off, when she brought her head forward and sucked his cock, stroking the rest of the shaft with her hand. Scott groaned with pleasure as he looked down at what she was doing, hearing the wet sound of her mouth enclosed over most of his shaft, sucking it back and forth, the tip of his head hitting the uvula at the ceiling of her mouth. "Auugh yeah, Mrs. Bosley! I'm never going to be a bad person again. Never." She didn't say anything in response. She was busy sucking on his dick. Then she popped it back out of her mouth and examined it. She seemed unsatisfied by something. "Ah!" she said, her eyes lighting up because she had an idea. She turned his chair until he was facing the far wall. He wondered what she was going to do. She took several quick steps back until she touched the wall with her back. Scott had a question mark in his mind, then he realized too late what was going to happen. "No, Mrs. Bosley! You don't have to -" She ran surprisingly fast and agile in those black high-heeled boots, then jumped and landed hard on his lap. SLAP! "AUUGH FUCK!!" screamed Scott in pain. His stiff cock got squashed backwards, fast and forcefully, as Mrs. Bosley hit his lap with all her weight ...