The connection with the university seemed to have a calming effect on the police sergeant working the front desk. Ash had brought an up to date pictur... of her mother taken only a month or so earlier. She surprised me by knowing the make, model, and license plate number of her car too.The next evening Ash and I got a call from Detective Sam Satori. He wanted to let us know that their quick pass search of other police blotters near Westborough and hospitals had turned up nothing. He assured us. She was hot as usual, but instead of a watery wetness, the inside of her pussy was silky, velvety smooth. The more of his cock he pushed in the more cum came out. He watched himself disappearing into her used pussy, the other men’s cum pooling on to his leather sofa until he was right up to the hilt. Sally wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him sharply towards her.“Fuck me hard!” she growled at him. So, he did. Hard, very hard. Slamming against her. She writhed on his cock making it. Listen, this isn’t a social call. I need the name of the best defense lawyer you know. Why? Because some guy is trying to arrest me. Who? The President. Yes, that President. They’re pounding pretty hard on the door right now. Do I let them in?”“Absolutely not. If they break the door down, do not resist. Give them my number and tell them I’m on your legal team, and anything they do will come back to bite them, and indirectly, the President. Do you really think he needs more negative publicity?”I. What do you think?"She tries to stutter out a response, but the feel of him buried deep within her and his hands on her has made her breathless and incoherent. She moves her hips back towards him, picking up his rhythm, enjoying the feel.Suddenly he stops moving, "I asked you a question and I want an answer." She tries to begin moving again but is stopped by a sharp stinging slap on her ass, "Answer me!" Knowing that you can do whatever you want to me excites me in so many ways. Everything in.