"Thank you for stopping, officers."In English almost as good as Pico's the officer asked, "You ladies out for a breath of early air, or what?" You'd n...ver believe it," Paula told him, grabbing his hand and pumping it. "Would you give us a ride, please... to the main police station?" Are you in trouble?" Yes. Big trouble."The policeman opened the back door for them. "Hop in. You can tell us about it on the way."The police car moved slowly as Ruth and Paula poured out their story from the caged. Megan started first, "I just want you to know that I don't have any real interest in having kids, in case you are worried about that with our age difference."I responded, "That had crossed my mind, and just so you know, I love kids and am waiting very impatiently for my two to give me some grandkids. If you ever get to the point where you'd like to have one I'd be delighted because they are such a joy to have around."Megan shifted around a little before replying, "I think I'd like to stick. I stuck his cock in-between my tits and started working it real fast, I knew he was about ready to explode. I could feel his heart in his cock pulsating in between my tits. I put it in my mouth, he couldn’t hold it anymore. He had his hands on the back of my head and he was humping really fast. He let loose and it hit the back of my throat. I took it all down.’ Judy finishes the story, ‘We laid there for ten minutes, all the time I was playing with him, getting it hard again. It was probably. Tracing fingernails up her fishnet thigh highs, she whimpers when my fingertips reach and caress the sensitive skin under her black leather micro skirt. She instinctively spreads her legs, allowing my finger to achingly slowly trace the cotton outline of her slit. Then my finger presses her panties into slick folds.“Does Mistress know how wet I make her good girl?”She shakes her head.“I bet Mistress fears I’ll lead you astray.”She nods, blushing. And sucks her bottom lip, as I massage the.