She had felt good lying on him before, but now that he knew who she was, holding her tighter just felt so right. ‘As much I’m enjoying holding you...and having you on top of me, I’m starting to get a little cold lying in the snow and all.’ Danielle practically leapt straight up, saying ‘Sorry’ at least ten times while helping him up. ‘Don’t worry about it. I’m just glad you aren’t hurt.’ ‘I probably would be if you hadn’t caught me. Thanks for that.’ ‘I didn’t have much of a choice. I heard. Seeing him climb out of the police car, she bit her lip as a little zing went through her body. He was tall, with nice shoulders and a flat stomach. A chiseled face carried a day or two of scruff. He carefully put on his hat, covering most of his dark, short hair in the process. She had a thing for uniforms. Wanting him to see her chest, she unbuttoned her blouse further. This is going to be easy, she thought. Just a country bumpkin of a cop. He’d forget about the ticket and smile about it. She slowly stroked me as she said she loves how his cock stretches her pussy. She said if I allowed you to have sex with me I wouldn't be able to feel you after he had beat my poor pussy. I was about to cum and she knew it and released my dick. I said no don't stop I was about to cum. She said I know and I'm going to keep you on the edge of cumming for as long as I can. She walked pasted me and went into the kitchen , I followed her begging. She bent over at the waist and was looking under the. For a couple of seconds, the dreadful moment that was fast approaching seemed to be miles away. She put her lipstick on and muttered to herself,"Let's go, Emma. You can do this!"Her heart started pounded as she grabbed her keys a few minutes later, heading out the front door. Her mind went over every detail of the day ahead, over and over again. If this should all work out, she had to be in total control of things. She couldn't leave anything to chance, she reminded herself and made her way to.