The cop took one look at Mike and said, “It’s you.”“What?” Mike asked.“You’re the one who shot that terrorist,” the cop said.At the re...inder, Mike recognized the cop and smiled. Chuckling, he said, “No. The news reports that I saw said that you shot him.”The cop shook his head and said, “Mister, I saw you there. You stepped in front of that van and fired off four shots before jumping out of the way. I even told you that it was good shooting.”“The official story is that I wasn’t there,” Mike. He kissed me passionately and played with my boobs all the while his dick was in my pussy and I could feel it throbbing. I broke the kiss and nodded at him. He leaned back, grabbed my waist and started thrusting slowly.It had been so long since someone with such a huge dick had fucked me so good that I had almost forgotten the feeling. I was breathing heavily with the sheets clenched firmly in my fists. His balls were smacking against my pussy with each thrust. He asked me to play with my pussy. I sucked his fingers like a good fag. He proceeded to finger my ass “fuck you are tight boy!” He exclaimed. “That won’t last long” his cock pressed against my hole. He pushed in balls deep causing me to grunt and tense. He spanked my ass hard while beginning to fuck me. He sped up and I could feel my hole relax and loosen. Wet smacking and slurping sounds echoed throughout the small washroom. He grabbed me by the neck and pulled me towards him, fucking my hole harder than ever. I was flipped. This could be fun. I wore a cute summer dress that was a little short, but not too short. To spice things up, I was not wearing panties, and my firm titties allowed me to go braless. I did worry a little about my puffy, protruding nipples, but I reasoned that the floral print of my dress would provide concealment. After some conversation with Vanessa about school and friends back home, I decided to pry a little about her and uncle Steve. I couldn’t help but be intrigued. She said they had known.