"Now shut the fuck up." Just kidding partner," Jackson said.He wasn't though. Jackson vowed that if he ever got the chance, he'd fuck Mary Stevenson u...til she begged to be his cock-slut and that would bring old Joe "fucking" Stevenson down a notch or two. The two gathered their gear in silence and within a few minutes were on patrol.What a long fucking night, thought Jackson. They'd only been patroling for two hours but it felt like forever as Joe wasn't saying much. I must have really pissed. I watched her every move. Watching this make my cock throb. The anticipation was killing me. When I got back home, I could hardly open the door.I walked to Christie's room, and she was waiting for me.She walked up to me and asked, “So, where were we?”“Oh, I know, I was sucking your cock,” she said, as she slid back down on her knees.She pulled my cock out of my pants, looking up at me she said, “I fucking love sucking you.”With that she put my cock into her mouth, sucking it all in. I stood. It was also ridiculously springy, it's thick, lacy folds jutting out almost horizontally, and very short. So short that it barely hid her panties when she was standing, certainly shorter than anything she owned. It was ten now, which meant it had been almost three hours since she had put it on and it had... attached itself to her. She looked again in the plain cardboard box it had arrived in, and again there was nothing.She plopped down on her bed but was instantly reminded of her situation.. " She moaned as Hayden took it into her hands and started to stroke it. Giving up the fight, I looked to the ceiling and groaned lowly as Hayden’s dainty hands wrapped around my pole and started to jerk slowly. "God…That's good Hayden…Stroke that dick…" I moaned, bringing my head down to watch her small hands stroking my dick. Hayden leaned in closer and started to softly lick the head of my cock. Attacking it like a little girl would with an ice-cream cone she softly tasted the precum that.