I was almost a block away from my place and had finally calmed down abit, when it happened. A car was pulling up along side me and my heartstarting t...robbing. "Oh great he found me" was all I could think, whensuddenly blue and red lights began flashing around the top. This was apolice car, and for some reason I felt relieved."It's a bit late for a lady your age to be walking the streets-"declared the mustached officer driving the vehicle "-do your parentsknow where you are?" "Yep! I was. I am gonna fuck him in ways you will only dream about. I lower my pussy to his face and it is so wet that drops of my sweet juice hit his face. My pussy smells good right? Stan nods. He knows better than to speak. I bet you want to fuck this sweet pussy but its not gonna happen. Be thankful that I let you taste it. With that, I drive my slit into his face, smothering him. I roll my hips around, covering his face with my juices. Thats right, lick my pussy. It tastes good. I roll forward a bit. Claire however, was most definitely not feeling peaceful. Despite having had a very pleasurable evening at the tip of Scott’s tongue last night, she just couldn’t suppress her need to be touched. Her soft pink pussy was throbbing in her panties – just begging for attention. Maths dragged on, until eventually lesson 2 began. Drama. Scott was in the room opposite, doing music. Anyone walking past the practice suite could hear him expertly playing the drums whilst his mate Jonesy strummed away on. " He's got one of those 'people carriers' to transport his family around." Go on." He might be prepared to do an unofficial taxi service. Take people home to Pitsbury and then arrange to meet them the following morning at some central point to bring them back to collect their cars." Wow! That's a hell of an idea." He frowned. "The only trouble is we might run into trouble with the local taxi firms." Ye-es. But if we employed him..." Brilliant, darling! If we run into problems we can deal with.