"Licenseand registration." Stacy kept her hands locked on the steering wheel, shedidn't want him to see her trembling. "License and registration!" T...eirritation was obvious in his voice. "Um," She hesitated, "I don'thave them with me." Stacy looked up into the light, she couldn't see thecop's face with the flashlight in her eyes. Stacy took her hands from thesteering wheel and crossed them over her chest. She had on a thin tank top,she'd been planning on going into the woods with her. Well, I would be lying if I said the thought had nevercrossed my mind before. However, this is very unprofessional. Adjusting the chair, I position her head to be lower thenher feet. In this position, with her head rolled back, her mouth and throatwill be at the perfect angle for fucking. I would also be lying if I said I have never received ablowjob from a woman in a dental chair. It happened in dental school and Iwasn?t the only one that found interesting ways to utilize their lab time.. Sara giggled a little. Holding his hand, she moved it slowly down her face across her chin over her neck and down to her chest. Her top was unbuttoned but not open so that Ken could see her breasts. She moved his hand to her breast. Her nipples were hard with anticipation. Ken didn’t move. He took in a big gulp of air as he sensed her arousal. He felt an ache and throb in his loins. Sara let go of Ken’s hand and let him feel her waiting breasts. Ken moved his hand around and could not get. I asked why. It was a strange request. Why did she want to go into a country park in the middle of the day while it was pissing down so heavily? I pulled into a space as she unzipped my fly. As she took my throbbing cock out, I began to open her shirt, massaging each of her soft warm breasts. She pushed her head down towards my lap and began sucking my cock. I lay there, motionless, unable to speak. My eyes rolled back in my head as she massaged my cock with her tongue. Her tongue piercing.