He nodded at me again (so irritating!) when he saw me and went about his business. His partner, the less-attractive-but-not-ugly Officer Harrison, arr...sted the shoplifter and took her away. The security guard followed. Left alone in the office with what could potentially be an awkward situation, I decided to abort mission and get back to work. Just as I got up to leave I heard a throat being cleared at the other end of the room. I turned my head with a raised brow. He smirked at me. I almost. Mrs. Smith started moaning, her hips pushing into her husband’s face, and she let go of her love juices into his mouth with a shudder.Maria and Sean were now visibly panting but wanted to finish this thing so they could rush home and take care of their own business. While Sean moved the camera from the tripod, Maria had Mrs. Smith mount her husband. Sean’s camera came in for a close-up as his dick disappeared inside of her dripping pussy inch by inch. She leaned back a little and Mr. Smith. Whether it was the first time or the thousandth, they always stared at her and lost their ability to speak as their cock swelled. Not for the first time, she wondered if there was a correlation between a dick filling with blood and the loss of mental function."I'd love to shake your hand and let you watch my tits jiggle, but...", raising the two coffees a bit, though not enough to reveal what they were hiding, "that's a nice compliment", she said, looking meaningfully at the growing lump in his. He waits for the burn to subside, a few seconds and then "Crack" a second cut on my ass. I stifle a whimper. A pause, then a third strike, I whimper again. It will get much, much worse. A fourth, a fifth, a tenth. I whimper with each strike. He stops.I catch my breath. I see him on my right side now. I shudder. It will be my front now. He draws his arm back and strikes, before I can close my eyes. I scream. My right breast is on fire. The crop hit the top of my mound. I cannot help it and look.