Only a bad girl could experience that.“Goddamn, what a slut,” panted officer Washington. “That was a workout. Her ass was tighter than a bankers...fist.”“Only question, what are we going to do with the little whore?” said Officer Murphy. “Still don't know her name. We got to write this up in the report somehow.”I smiled, knowing just what to say. “You're going to let me go.”Officer Murphy snorted. “Let you go? We got you cold on shoplifting. We found the vibrator shoved up your cunt. Why would we. They are red and swollen and raw. She has her knees bent around me and her heels rest against my buttocks. She starts using them to pull my pelvis into hers and then she reaches out with her hands to pull me into her more forcefully. I drop forward on all fours again, with my hands under her armpits and her soft boobs slapping against the inside of my forearms. She grunts as I slam into her harder and harder. She checks how she looks in the mirror on the door of her wardrobe. Our eyes. I'd be on top. Fucking him hard taking his cock into my tight sixteen year old pussy. I'd fuck him until I was so tired that I'd pass out.All of these thoughts and still no phone call. I lay in bed unsatisfied and yearning for my fantasies to be reality. I than started playing with myself. I took of my tank top and starting playing with my nipples. I stuck my hand into my underwear and I started to finger myself and play with my clit.And still, no phone call.I than took my make up three makeup. Leila gathered the others, each in a hand, and took them back to the harem. Jack was alone with his first potential scholarship candidate. The entire setup had been foreplay and Zack saw no reason to linger. He drew aside his robes, exposing his rampant erection. He beckoned her forward. She straddled his extended legs and settled high on his thighs. He signed for her to keep coming and she wedged her soft pussy against the base of his hard-on. The low background music had never ended. He bade.