Her mind was racing she couldn't see a way out of her predicament. Was she the only one under suspicion, who else would they have picked up?It was hal... seven in the evening when the door opened and Sgt's Dave Bishop and John Peters came in. Followed by their token chaperone Cpl. Jane Wright who took up position to the left of the door. They placed a heavy briefcase on the desk and John dragged over a plastic chair and sat down. Dave remained standing. She stood on the other side of the desk. Now being madly in love with her I very often sneak in her room smell her panties,bra and even sometimes steal some panties to keep with me during night. I’ve fantasized about her hundreds of times. This happened when I was one day alone one my floor and in the house there was only my aunt downstairs. It was about 10 am and I was somehow feeling horny about the fact that we’re alone at home.So I brought out a stolen panties of hers and started rubbing my dick with it calling out her name in a. He stood, running his fingers through his jet black hair before stretching, his long muscular arms almost touching the ceiling.Miss Driscoll looked in the small mirror atop her dressing table; even now his cock looked far bigger than could reasonably be expected of a 15 year old boy and even from this distance the thick vein that ran down its shaft was clear to see. She smiled to herself with appreciation.She didn’t often invite boys back to her small flat (and when she did it was never just. She asked me to stand and she pulled my tights down to my ankles, she was at eye level with my cock which was oozing precum she playfully kissed my bell end and took it in her mouth just holding it in her lips tasting my juice, her mouth was warm and wet it was so sexy, then she released my cock and stood up, she undid her jodhpurs and I pulled them down to the top of her boots, she wasn’t wearing any knickers which surprised me, “Don’t you wear knickers under these?” I asked, “No I never wear.