” He dropped to his belly, pointing the camera almost eye-level with her and began shooting again. Emma noticed that as he took the pictures, he roc...ed his pelvis back and forth, grinding against the floor, almost as if he had an itch. “His willy must be all itchy.” And chuckled again to realize that SHE was the cause of his discomfort. She rolled over on her back, slipping the bra straps back up and said laughingly, “Come on, let me change into another outfit, and let’s change scenes.” Whilst. If I did not arrive in time it would be too late. If I did not arrive in time then I would surly perish. A newspaper blew threw the air, it seemed to know where it was going as it blew upwards in a spiral then back down again and out of sight. Rays of light shone in the night sky above my head from the few people still awake in their towers. Do they know where I come from? Wretched souls — busy body eavesdroppers. They surly suspect that something has happened. I was not quite enough. That. The other man quickly zipped up and left. The lady smiled at me and asked me, "Well, can you help me clean up this mess?" When I replied, "Yes ma’am," she reached over, put her hand on the back of my head and shoved my face into her cum soaked pussy. I resisted a little at first but went down until my body was situated between her wide open legs and my face was level with her hairy pussy. I breathed in deeply and savored the heady smell of sweat, female love juice and my fresh thick cum. I. Her pussy milked every drop of my big load. It was more than an hour before she climbed off.We spent the rest of the night, fucking in every position I could think of. In the morning, she put her clothes back on. I put my uniform back on. She fell quickly asleep as her head hit the small pillow. The jail smelled of sex. I locked her cell door as I went to wake up her husband. "Wake up!" I yelled. I could hear him roll over. "Hey! Sheriff! Did I do something wrong? How did I get here? Why my.