He had his flashlight shining through my window as I was rolling them down as fast as I could. "maam?" "how you doin tonight"? the officer asked. I ju...t held my head down in shame. I'm a professional person, live in the burbs and now I have just been caught smoking marijuana in my car, in the woods, in the night. I'm good officer I replied. I had started to shake, and he could see my obvious anxiety. He could also see my huge breasts underneath my very wet tank top. I had long ago ditched my DD. Within a moment, she had taken off all my clothes and i was standing there stark naked with my dick pointing to the sky, as if thanking god for this awesome gift. Before she started playing with my dick, my eyes rolled around the entire area to make sure no one was there. Suddenly i pushed her hand and announced, Pooja, there is someone sleeping on that hand-cart. Pooja said, u are a frightened pig. Don’t worry, he won’t know. She gave me a nice blowjob and i worked on her nipples for minutes.. The Rough Stuff BeginsAfter the first appointment I did not book any appointments for a few days. It was obvious that Gail could not handle the pace she had suggested. When I put her to bed after the first session it took her 3 days to recover. Her bruises had faded away and she seemed to be he usual self. I asked if she was ready for me to start booking appointments and she said yes. I suggested she go to her apartment for some clothes. She had spent 3 days walking around in my apartment bare. I said better get on it. So the frist guy got on, he was maybe 6" but he was very thick, like between a water bottle and beer can thick. So as he was entering her she would moan and as he went deeper she got louder. Once fully in her she was grinding her hips again and mumbling 'fuck me' and he started fucking her. She opened her legs up for him and kept up saying fuck me, like she had no control over it. She would open her eyes but they were so glazed over we knew she was out of it. The room.