He made me stand in front of him and hold my tits out for him. He didn't touch me at first. He was having fun just humiliating me. I cupped my breasts...and held them for him and then he wanted to see me pinch my nipples and see how far out from my body I could pull them.When that no longer amused him he ordered me to turn around, spread my legs and bend over and rest my hands flat on the floor. He touched me for the first time since earlier that morning. He lightly ran his finger tip through my. Oh.”Daisy (Charlie) smiled at me. She had on a robe, open with nothing on underneath it, showing her glorious curves.“Oh? Oh, what? Are you going to whip that thing out or what?" she said, caressing herself.“Oh, you naughty girl...” I said, laughing. “You don’t have to tell me twice.”She started to get wet at the touch. I thought I heard something. I kept going. I was at the point of no return now. “Mmm, yeah, love that beautiful pussy. Beautiful...” I said, in a hungry voice.“Eat my pussy. Eat. 'Everything he'd said was true.As I'd gone down the stairway into his basement, the first thing I noticed was how dank it smelled, like the way old house basement always seem to smell; like mildew, and slightly damp, raw cement. It was a kind of creepy ambience, to be honest, but by then I was also so horny, that even the dungeon-like quality of the guys basement didn't dampen my need for a good blow job; and he had said he gave great head---so there was!As I saw the blank, unpainted plywood. ’ She went to question why, but then thought she could maybe use it to her advantage. The officer stepped back and she opened the door as she ‘accidentally’ dropped her keys onto the ground. She made sure to get completely out of the car before turning to pick up them up. She reached down, keeping her legs straight and pushing her behind high into the air. Her ass brushed against the officer’s leg slightly. He took another step back without a word. She didn’t turn to look, but just hoped that.