And so, I managed to jokingly say, "Yes, officer!"Once in the car, I saw that Micha was sitting at the driving wheel."Hi," I said when she looked at m...."So, back for more fun!" Micha said with a grin on her face that showed me that she planned to have a good time this evening. And to be honest, I got a little afraid when I saw that grin. It gave me a feeling like this evening wouldn't be like a usual arrest and that the processing at the precinct would also be a little different than. He got in and helped me up. "you must be a real slut to be looking for a cock to suck in this downpour" no rely by me but me getting to my knees and rubbing his cock. He pulled it out I took hold of it and took the head in my mouth. OMG he yelled you are a slut and started mouth fucking me. Holding my head driving his cock in and out as i clamped my lips around it waiting for the fist sign of him about to cum. NO NO i yelled as he pulled out he was so close and i more then ready. I pulled me up. My answer came out the same way. I’m not sure why but before going in, I hesitated, but I headed in anyway. “Marcus Connor” she called out. “What brings you in?” I knew the voice and knew it was wrong for all the wrong reasons. I’d heard the place had the best damn stew in the area. “Your stew” I told her. It was Theresa. “I hear it’s pretty darn good” I told her. And her response was “Almost as good as I am, Marcus.” Theresa was teasing me. “Now, now” I went on to tell her as I tried. She helped Mother remove a barrette from one side and motioned for me to remove the other one."Now be gentle darling," she said, you don't want to tangle or damage your Mother's beautiful hair, do you?" No, Grandma." Now, dear, spread her pretty curls across her back."I was very stiff, as if her hair would fall out if I touched it too roughly. Mother noticed."Oh, honey, don't be afraid to handle it!" She turned towards me and playfully gathered some tresses and whisked them across my face. It.