I gave her a couple of small cuts but otherwise she thought I did a good job. After I finished with the first leg, I spread shaving cream all over her...other leg and started shaving that one. I was facing her now to shave her legs. While I did that, I noticed that she was looking like she was either scared I'd cut her or she was getting off. I found out it was the latter as she grabbed me and kissed me hard after I rinsed her legs.After she kissed me she looked at me for a moment. I could see. Once inside, Cadence quickly locked the door, bringing an inquisitive look to Martha's face. "What's going on", she asked.Without a word, Cadence pulled her shorts down, her stiff dick sticking straight out. "Oh my god", Martha said as she walked closer, wrapping her hand around Cadence's thick shaft. "Who knew a white girl could pack such and impressive cock", she said as she dropped to her knees.Cadence moaned as Martha expertly began licking and sucking her dick, Martha's tongue teasing the. Like a box or a sign or something. It wasn’t moving. I didn’t care, I just kept on drifting and casting into the center channel. After about fifteen minutes, it appeared to me that it was someone sitting with a sign or something in front of them. Another fifteen minutes or so later it appeared to be a either a blonde woman or a blond child and I guessed, a painting easel in front. Five minutes and a few casts later I determined that it was indeed a woman, or girl. I was still a hundred yards. . "Policewomen are such SLUTS!" Elizabeth added, her soft English accent contrasting with Britt-Chanelle's southern accent."I do declare..." Britt-Chanelle murmured, watching Bonnie intently, as the policewoman knelt beside her stationary vehicle."You're a... ?" the policewoman muttered, barely able to speak as she stared unashamedly, at the prostitute's 'cock'... "That's it, Policewoman!" Britt-Chanelle replied, offering her 'cock' to Bonnie. The blonde policewoman leaned closer - the former.