"Yes, sir?" Lynn said. "That's me." I'm sorry, miss," he said, "but you're under arrest."# # #A few hours later, Lynn sat alone in a frigid interroga...ion room, hisbare arms covered with goosebumps and his tummy churning with anxiety.He was wondering what he should do about the boy-girl thing now, not thatthis was his biggest problem.After the two officers had put the cuffs on Lynn and before they had heldhis head and inserted him into the back of the cop car with admirablesensitivity, Kay had. His cock felt like an iron bar, it wasn't just hard it was solid, there was no play in it at all!"Yes" I gasped, "I'm gonna cum" Incredibly he speeded up, I dug my nails into his heaving buttocks, "Fuck yes" I screamed, "Yes, yes, FUCKING YESSSSSSSSSS"His hands slid under me and lifted me up arching my back, I felt him stiffen, his face screwed up and he roared as he came, I felt every spurt of his semen as it splattered against the walls of my bruised vagina.We lay together on my bed still. He turned back, holding his hand out. “Almost everybody likes Blueberries.”We got two or three each.He walked in the other direction about ten feet and bent over. He’d pulled out his knife, scraped some dirt away and sliced some skin off the root.“Smell this.”Linda was first. “It’s like root beer, really fresh root beer.”“Sassafras. It gave us root beer and sarsaparilla. Besides the oaks, elms, ashes, and hickory, you’ve got locusts, Black and Red Elderberry, and Witch-hazel. A lot of the rare. Then Steve put his hand on the back of my head and started working his hip, pumping his thick hard cock in and out of my mouth. He was fucking my mouth like it was his wife's pussy.When Steve did cum it was even more amazing than I'd hoped. His head swelled up and his cock just started jerking and then I felt the first spurt of hot salty cum hit the back of my throat and ooze down my throat.Steve's cock jerked a few more times filling my mouth full of his cum. I was so excited that I didn't.