She had reached home and was asking me if I could come there soon. I noted her address and after a quick shower and a long stiff whisky was on my way ...o Pratibha’s home. It was a little after 7.00 pm when I rang the bell at her house. It was Pratibha who answered the door and let me in. She was now dressed in tight jeans, which made her rear jump up and down and a loose sleeve-less top. Her boobs swayed when she walked, what a sight, my cock started getting up. She told me she lived alone as. He cut her off, "I'll pick you up at 8! See you then." He had hung up before she had a chance to tell him she did in fact want to have dinner tonight. Eight o'clock came around faster than Lacey realized. She put the finishing touches on her makeup before making her way down stairs in her apartment. She was wearing a black dress, which flared out at the knee. Her hair was down and curled, and she even put on a pair of heels. Which was a big change because Lacey hated them. She looked at. “We need you to come with us, miss,” an authoritative voice said.My head snapped to the right to see the strong and tall form of a police officer advancing on me. He had dark hair, a thick mustache on his upper lip. His eyes were hard as he stared at me. My pussy clenched about the vibrator as I gave him a beguiling smile.“Oh,” I said, playing it cool. “Is there something wrong, Officer?”“We just need you to come with us, miss,” a second cop said. He was tall and broad-shouldered, a brown. "What?" said Emma, half asleep."It's OK, I just wanted my arm back! Go to sleep again"Emma snuggled into her again, her head remaining on her shoulder, but her lips slightly closer to her nipple. Lauren's heart skipped several beats, surely deafening the girl. Emma hugged her tighter, letting her left hand move slowly over her stomach and come to rest just underneath her breasts. Lauren stared at ceiling, frozen rigid as she calculated the positions of the girl's lips and hands, determining the.