He seemed like a pretty down-to-earth cop and he had even let me go when he caught me drinking at the party a while back. I still had his card from wh...n he gave it to me at the hospital.I got out the card and gave him a call."Office Carlson, please." Hold on." Officer Carson speaking." Officer Carlson, hi, this is Jeff Dugan." Dugan? Oh yeah, the boy from the high school stabbing. Is that you?" Yeah, that's me. I'm glad you remember me." What can I do for you, Jeff?" Well, I'm not sure if you. I held off saying that I loved her, but could tell that I was beginning to do so. Instead, I broke the kiss and said, "Rona, I would never make you do anything you don't feel is right. If you wish to stop mating, as you are with child, then that's fine."Rona looked a bit horrified. "No ... I am willing to do what you want. My mate may not have wanted me for pleasure, but I know many women whose mates do and I understand. I'm just glad you do not want to beat me."I looked sadly at Rona. Her. My spongy crown brushed the back of her throat.Her fingers slid through my fiery bush to find my virgin pussy. She rubbed up and down my labia, teasing me. Her digits felt so wicked on me. A warmth rushed through my body. I groaned, my hands clenching from the heat flooding through me. My pussy tightened from the stimulation.I bit my lip, the pleasure dancing and swirling in the depths of my twat. I shuddered, my dick twitching and throbbing in her mouth. My dick pulsed with the bliss. My toes. But i just ignored it initially as thinking to be a fake one but i got message to my number after short time requesting the same which mentioned in the mail, i was shocked as i give my number to my regular clients only, and how i got message from new number and requesting same. Within no time i got a cal when i attended it was a woman who started her topic directly that i got my number from her friend, who was my old client and gave my number so forcefully and she is so much stressed with her.