I tried to peek through the sidelight glass, but it was frosted, so all I could see was a shadowy form close to the door, and a flashing coloured ligh... in the background. Police? Why? I cautiously opened the door. The officer had his back to me. No. A pony tail of dark black hair hung down to the middle of her back. Ladycop. About 5'9".Tall Ladycop. Her uniform pants were snug, but not really complimentary. Gun belt, bulletproof vest... Not very feminine. She said something into her radio and. For Stacy's outer male body, therewas no escaping this inner companion.The male had to entreat Stacy indulgences, and once gaming, there wasneither direction nor conclusion. The only predictable outcome was thatStacy's control over me would grow deeper and stronger.I had been in pursuit of fetish sexuality very early in my childhood,exploring personal roles behind closed doors. As I grew-up I foundStacy, or she found me. Then, as an adult, I encountering the writtenexploits of others, and. "Sure." I replied my voice shaking. I could feel his breathe on my clit as he got closer. Finally I felt his tounge. I began to shudder as he sucked ever so gently. I arched my back and grabbed one of my breasts and began to suck my nipples as he licked my pussy faster and faster. I felt his tounge moving in and out of my hole him fucking me with it. I felt that feeling that let me know I was about to cum again. I dug my pussy deeper into his face. I came so hard as i felt my body began to. I jerk my cock out of her ass; I see her angry red, distended hole start to close up as she collapses back onto the floor of the van. Her ass juice and my precum is stringing down from the tip of my cock. I quickly move up beside her head, grab her hair and roughly pull up stretching her neck tightly, raising her face up and shove my cock as deep down her throat as I can, but not all 9”. Her eyes bulge out and her nostrils flare open! I almost cum again! Using that hand full of hair I roll her.