You recently divorced your no-good husband, you married fifteen years ago, and back then it was great, he even looked past the fact you had a kid. Unf...rtunately the last few years, you had your suspicions with his excuses of working late and being out of town. He was having an affair, maybe several, you're only glad you didn't catch anything off him, one advantage to insisting he used condoms and not going on the pill like he wanted.The happiness in your eyes is, that your pretty comfortable. God, I love you. I oil you slowly, smoothly, and you feel the warmth - a small and quiet flame, deep inside you, spring into life. A candle's flame - so far. I begin to oil your back - by pulling you toward me and embracing you with slippery hands. Yes, I am naked too, and you slide on top of me. Give me your weight, sweet one. You caress my cock - it's growing, too, like the flame - and I stroke your face as we kiss more deeply still. Your sweet, round ass is soon slick with oil beneath my. Then he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. It was beautiful, hard, thick, sticking straight up with a little curve toward his belly. Before I made a move, he grabbed my hand and put it on his cock. I instinctively started stroking it up and down. He asked me if I had ever done this before and I told him no. He said good, as if he liked a young virgin. As I stroked him he started to brush my hair from my face. Very gently, like you would do to a woman. Then he made a move to. . I'm not that way..." She said.The woman stepped closer, "That doesn't matter, you will be!" She said.I couldn't stop myself I stepped into the woman's police officer's body. 'You will stop right there!' I ordered her, reaching behind her/my back I removed the handcuffs that were there. "I'm just going to put these on... YOU!" I said using her mouth and then I turned and handcuffed the male officer."What the fuck do you think you're doing bitch, if we get behind in our quota HE'LL have our.