................................................................................................................. .................................................................................................. In a little more than just a few minutes, we was all cuddled up on the floor with our backs against the couch. It was still very dark in there except for the light coming from the kitchen and the night light from outside coming through the dining room window. And Bruce looks over at me. Sucking harder now my right hand reached under her arm and began squeezing her right breast. I watched as the hot white liquid sprayed out coating her and my hand. The sight was so incredible I couldn’t believe any of this was happening. Her hand moved fast up and down on her exposed pussy teasing her clit as it extended above her labia. Her moaning increased as she did. She turned to look at me and she reached further down. I soon heard the wet sounds of her fingering her pussy hard. My cock. " That's the issue. I was wondering if it's rape? Or is it rough sex? You know I've been partnered with Krissy, right." Everybody knows that much." Did you hear about what happened in history class?" Everybody heard about that." That's when it all started. She told me that she liked it rough. Make that she told me she loved it rough." I see that could be shocking. But there is nothing really wrong with that." That was not the most shocking thing she shared with me. She has a fantasy of a. You see, I use actual police officers as models, pay them a fee to photograph them and to use their image, and reprint their likeness on cardboard. I even make phony police cars. I take retired police cars, buy them for a song, and remove the engine and drive train, so that they are lighter and easier to roll. I repaint them to match the patrol cars of your community and decorate them with a couple of cardboard cutout cops, and viola, officers on duty without the coffee breaks, stops for.