Most of them are useless, as they have no idea about being Country Cops. They generally get traffic or policing the resorts and caravan parks with one...of us. Most of them think that they are on holidays themselves.Since I was still FYC, when I got home from Cairns, dad had sent me to Mossman for a month as a relief. Vinay had a house here, and he was happy to put me up. I had plenty of study to catch up on, so I wasn’t so bored.I also knew Mossman and the other officers stationed there. He said yes. After asking me why it took so long to reply. He thought he wasn't going to hear from me again. I just told I've been busy. Truth is I was too scared to, because what he put me through the first time was painful and I wasn't sure if I wanted that again. But after thinking about it for a while I kept getting excited/turned on/craving it all over again. At this point having him inside me again was all I could think of. So we decided to meet that night and I was super excited/nervous.. She shuddered again and the movement of her hips increased in intensity. He could feel the juices of excitement begin to ooze from her and also could feel the tip of his swollen penis, which protruded from between her legs. He abandoned her clit and pressed the tip of his penis between her labia, then began moving his hips, which caused it to rub against her slit. ‘Oh, darling, please, take me! Oh, God, Jason, please take me!’ Karen groaned. Jason repositioned himself slightly and the next time. Doing the only thing I could think of, I dropped to my knees and grabbed the strapons as soon as they were within range.My friends played along, letting me suck on their “cocks”. In fact, they did more than just allow it; they egged me on.“Suck it!” commanded one of them as I sucked her strapon.“Deeper!” ordered the other as I switched to her toy.This went on for a while. I knew it was a pointless maneuver, yet I was desperate to keep the fantasy going for as long as possible. But each time one.