With my tongue, lips and fingers. Like with all the girls that were here on the island, she was not interested in receiving my cum in her mouth. After...a few minutes of play after I was ready to cum, she wiggled her butt out of my hands and slid down to a reverse cowgirl position. I was amazed at the intricate tattoo pattern on her butt, which was in full view. She impaled herself on my hard cock and it took only a few hops of her body to release a ton of sperm into her pussy. Her loud ‘kiiii’. She also noticed they were below ground and not visible from the street.When the cop came to her window, she was pretty certain it was the same guy who had brought her out of the club and fucked her the week before, right here in this same garage. She blushed as he leaned down and addressed her.“License, please.”She handed him her license. “Do you need my insurance, officer?”“No, Amelia.” He replied, opening her door. “Step out of the car for me.”“OK. Is something wrong?” she asked as she got. Like his muscles didn’t quite know what they were doing – jerked into the correct position, but with the wrong posture and the wrong intentions. I gulped, slowly. Something was very hinky. Very very hinky. I opened my mouth to speak – but the gnome cult leader swung the mounted machine gun back to face me.“But this is not a bullet,” he said.And then shot me right in the chest with a rocket. It smashed into my chest, bowled me over the table, and punched me through the metal sheeting covering. On Saturday thedoctor took out my stitches and pronounced me fit for school."Doctor, can you leave me... ah.... sewn in so to speak? It makes mefeel more..." I never finished my question."I know Kristen. It makes you look more like a girl right?" I smiledand the doctor said: "I suppose we can leave it for a while, but ifthere is any pain you come see me right away!"Mom and I left for home. The redness had gone away and just a faintline gave any indication that I had had surgery. On Monday I got.