Ignore me..."She picked it up, curiously poking and prodding it. Markus just keptsilent; motionless...hoping this was all just going to go by without.....anything happening."What the hell....is this? Is this some kind of...dildo?"She looked around, looking for where the woman she'd just arrested hadgone. Nothing....how the hell did she get out of her cuffs and thelocked car doors? The officer felt very confused, and her attentionreturned to the extremely realistic dick in her hand. She gently. We lay quietly, breathing with perfect synchronicity. “Emma?” I breathed. “You’re awake,” was her quiet response. “I thought so.” “Um, yes.” “I don’t know your name, I’m sorry.” “No, I suppose you don’t.” Again the silence came while I debated whether she actually wanted to know my name or not. “Is this too much?” I felt her arm pull back slightly as she asked me. I’d like to say it was a casual gesture that I grasped her hand and held her tightly in place, but I doubt it came across that way.. He slides it back and forth over me. "Fuck me baby" I whisper. "I'm gonna fuck your sweet tight ass you little whore!" he replies. He stops sliding and positions his head in my hole. He pushes. I relax. It begins to slide in. Slowly. He pauses. I'm starting to stretch around his thick cock, the same cock that I was sucking just a few minutes ago. His beautiful, thick shaft, cut and veined and hard. He pushes again, this time he means it. His head passes my point of no return. My ass takes him. She would become curious and would ask like what? I cracked many jokes and she was feeling better after medication and her temperature had also come down. I purposely held her hand again and again to check her temperature and then kept holding for a long time engaging her in talks. Soon she was lost in my conversation and we were cracking jokes and laughing.I was rubbing her hand gently. She was too engaged in talks to notice all what I was up to I told her that Rohan was very lucky to have.