A head moved, glancing behind her. I knew it was a her because it said “Ebony Goddess” on a bumper sticker. Her turn signal came on because of cou...se now she had to obey all the rules. Now that she was caught.Bitch.She maneuvered over onto the shoulder. I stayed on her ass the entire way there. The moment she stopped, I typed her license plate into my computer while radioing to dispatch I had pulled her over. Nothing suspicious came back on the license plate. It was registered to a Georgia. When I was done, I tried putting a thin layer of makeup on, wanting to see what she'd look like with it on. I did a horrible job, so immediately took it off. I found a drivers license, saying that her name was Caitlen Barnes, and smiled at that name. I liked it. Finally able to move around again, I went checking things at Cody's home and at the store. It seemed as if the world was continuing on just as before, repeating the same day, with me being the only difference. I'd take over once. Their tongues danced in each others mouths, Steves fingers pulled her panties aside and parted her labia, stroking her clit. One hand on her bottom, two fingers pressed against her g-spot, her arms around his neck, she came as Steve lifted her onto the bed. He pushed her skirt up, she raised her hips so he could pull off her soaked panties as he lowered his tongue to her eagerly waiting pussy. He ran his tongue from the bottom of her shaved pussy, to the top, flicking her clitoris and pushing. But when I stopped Rob's moaning was still going. He turns us around to face the lockers and I was in a totally different world to wonder why. "Oh fuck!" I gasp, forgetting just how big he is (the guy needs to be on the discovery channel as the human sex monster). His monster was throbbing against my walls, beating against my clit and rocking my world. He hugs my waist and speeds up, making me curse so much I'm glad he didn't fuck this hard yesterday at the church, otherwise I'd know I'd be.