His eyes were burning with lust, yet still confident. She loved what she just saw; a sweet nice guy who could also be in control and demanding. “Yes... I want your cock inside me. I want you to fuck my little tight pussy hard.” While talking to him in her most sultry voice, she dipped her index finger into her pussy and brought it back to her mouth sucking it clean. “Please fuck me Brian; I want to be fucked hard.” “Get on you all fours, you little slut,” he commanded. Adriana obediently obeyed.. She was dead, and that was what was important.The men hurried down to do their thing, and they found a surprise. Both cops were carrying guns! The guns were very short barrel automatic .32 caliber pistols. Why on Earth the cops were issuing these guns was a real mystery. The men took them, but they were not sure what they could do with the pistols. According to the book they used as their gun bible, the .32 had almost no stopping power and a pistol with a barrel that short was going to be so. ‘Stand up, Little One. Let Daddy soap you.’ Little One stood up and Daddy gently turned her to face away. He ran the cloth in small circles over the back of her neck and shoulders, then down each arm. Little One arched her back and moaned. She raised her arms and put her hand on the back of her head. Daddy soaped her underarms and back. ‘Turn around for Daddy, Little One.’ Little On turned to face Daddy. She could see the front of his pants bulge like they had at the showing room. Daddy ran. I need to get off, please, fuck me, just fuck me!" She pleaded."Shut the fuck up you worthless slut, I'll decide when and if you're gonna get off. Understand?"Julie just moaned. She was a moaner. She made more noise during sex, by far, than any other woman I had ever been with, and today was no exception. I slapped her ass. "I said do you understand?" Yes, yes, I understand." She gasped.I signaled to the employees to wait. I then closed the curtains, and started to make out with Julie. Running.