Not so bluntly, but I said baby, and then I kind of asked ‘can I please… you know… put it in..?’ She let go of my cock with another ‘pop’ ...nd grinned at me. She stood up and then looked down hungrily at my cock and then straddled me. She climbed up onto the loveseat I was sitting on and put her feet on either side of my thighs; she was facing me. She then slowly crouched until she was in a position where her sex was centimetres away from my throbbing prick and I knew she was in total control.. It was perfect, not too far north where the summerswould be too hot, but far enough north where thewinters would still be mild; a population that waslargely tourist, the locals friendly. A town that wassufficiently large so you could maintain your anonymitywithout people prying into your affairs.After six months in the caravan park the decision tosell the caravan and buy a house and settle was easy.The home they chose was perfect. It was Secluded and atthe end of a cul-de-sac. The back of the. Ordonne last night. Mr. White?Do I need to help you, sir?" I stumble to the doorway, undo the series of latches and locks, and openit with a jerk. A proper young man in a blue suit stands in front of mewith a hand on the doorbell button. He jumps a little at my abruptopening of the door. "Please sir. May I help you to the car?" Iinquires with all of the professionalism a gentleman can muster. He'stall and skinny. The suit makes him look like he's an intern or dressedin his father's. The gruff voiced man holds Lindsey's head in place until she has no choice but to swallow the thick viscous liquid. "Damn it!" the gruff voiced man yelled. "The probe has registered inconclusive for contraband. I know I will find some.".Lindsey gags, removes the bite block and gasps for air, "What the ever loving fuck? You just forced me to suck your cock!"The gruff voiced man calmly replies "There is no talking your way out of the search. Your results will be sent to the lab for analysis.".