His cum tasted salty. His cock was still hard when he pulled it out. I was feeling very turned on. I thought to myself, "I shouldn't be enjoying sucki...g his cock and tasting his cum, but I do!" "Mr. Burkle, what are we going to now?" I asked. He looked at my nipples and smiled. "You're going to take that shirt and those wet panties off." I did, then he said, "Now lay down on my couch with your legs spread wide and pull your skirt up." I laid down and pulled my skirt up. Mr. Burkle could see my. Hey Sarge, you sure you checked her good.No, he laughed, you boys better check too.Two sets of hands worked their way up and down her body.Lisa was shaking, trembling. How could this happen, this is the police.She tried to explain but her plea’s were only mumbles under the hood.Her whore shorts and panties were ripped off. Then her coat, top and bra.She was naked except for the hood.The two cops ran their hands all over her body.This Bitch is shaking Sarge, you think the whore would be used. " It's no imposition as far as I'm concerned. How are you doing?." OK. It's pretty hot out." Her tone of voice was a little strange.Next thing I knew, the shower curtain was pulled back slightly and Lauren stepped in with me, suitably attired for the shower if you take my meaning. Lauren was quite attractive with a pale complexion set off by jet black hair that was wavy/curley and down to about her shoulder blades. She also had an absolutely killer smile, one of those 'smile with your whole. ?Yes, that is all you are getting. And no, you can?t havesalt or butter on your potato. Now eat up!?. There is no cutlery and she scowls a little as she picks upthe food with her fingers and wolfs it down. ?Eat slowly, Carrie, it will be more satisfying.? headvises, but it is too late. She pushes the plate back under the door, and pulls theblanket around her again. ?Why are you doing this?? she asks. ?Is it apunishment?? He smiles and shakes his head. ?No, not a punishment. There are afew.