I couldn't help myself, it was heaven! I groaned loud as I ran my fingers through his smooth hair and pushed his mouth down on my cock. He took every ...nch.He deep throated me for at least five minutes before wanking me off and making me explode all over my chest. He was a pro. I was still laying on my back so I moved my feet up flat on the bed, by my ass, and stared him straight in the eyes. He knew what to do. He spat on his hand and jerked to lube himself up, before slowly entering me inch by. "Is that a proposition, Officer Mitchell?" Huh? No!" He blinked at me and his face turned a little pink."Just professional curiosity, huh?" I licked my lips slowly. "Too much of that makes my pussy nervous." Excuse me? Oh. I was just ... Wondering, yeah." He was a bit flustered which was amazingly cute, and I felt warm all over."Oh, about a hundred dollars an hour," I shrugged. "All night gets a discount though." A discount?" Mitch swallowed hard, his hands moving towards the small of my back,. She had her platinum bed head and no bra, of course, and her nipples were pretty obvious. I wondered if Mom would end up on the news. That would be kind of funny.Ding-Ding"I'm coming!" Mom sorta yelled, but not really. Mrs. Whiting was probably already in a bad mood after our little fight.I sat up, shrugging out of my army coat, and started taking off the red high heels I was wearing. They hadn't really been that uncomfortable. I'd gotten used to them or something, or more likely I just had. "I think you should call 911." Don't be stupid. If it's really that bad I'll drive you in to the hospital. The horse barely touched you, so it's probably just bruises." The horse trod on me," she gasped. "And my breathing still isn't better."Jeff looked at her in annoyance. "Oh for fuck's sake. Give me your hand." Heather reached up her left hand, which also ached considerably, and Jeff tugged her up. She screamed at the pain, but Jeff got her standing, where her breathing eased considerably..