The policeman reached out and fondled Julie’s breasts. She flinched in reaction to his unexpected assault. There was a look of surprise and insult o... her face.“Yeah, She’s OK.” he answered with an evil sneer as he groped Julie’s ass and pushed her into the back seat of the squad car.The woman cop pushed me into the back seat too. She gave me a look of utter contempt.Julie and I sat next to each other in the police car not knowing what would happen to us.I took her hand to comfort her. She was. He barely moved his fingers when she started cumming. He damn near came in his jeans at the feeling of her inner muscles gripping and creaming all over his fingers.Jake continued to stroke her until the last of her climax subsided. Slowly he let her legs touch the floor while he began to unbutton his jeans. Lorena was still breathing hard and watching the rise and fall of her chest nearly did him in.His dick was so engorged that it hurt. Slowly he lowered the zip. His breath hissed out of his. For those two, close to each other as if they were twins or something, every treat and joy of life was meant to be shared with each other.There was also Aunt Molly, aka Mama Molly, the woman who had adopted me, taken me in, and yes, taken me to bed since I met Gavin, my spirit guide. She was my father’s sister, and her main man was Curtis Howard, aka Uncle Curtis, aka Daddy Curtis, her old boyfriend who happened to be black. Any sexual contact with him was minimal and largely incidental, though. ‘Why?’ Lacie croaked, her throat raw and sore from screaming. A croak was the best she could manage, her voice otherwise limited to soft, scratchy whispers and loud, piercing shrieks of agony. ‘Oh, I just thought you’d like to know that while he’s wasting all his time hunting for you, our company recovered. It’s been three and a half weeks since the party, dear. His false data package was intercepted. It never got out. Our hackers retraced his entry and are busy at work destroying his finances.