Boldly, she leaned forward and put her hands on his powerful chest, raking her fingers down and over his firm stomach."Anything at all. I know I've be...n a bad girl. I know I need to be punished. Punish me, Mr. Policeman. Make me do bad things... things good girls shouldn't do."Her hands fumbled with his belt. She dropped to a squatting position in front of him pulling down his zipper. She yanked down his trousers and briefs, gasping as a throbbing slab of meat popped against her face. It was as. Neither of us lasted very long – he erupted high inside my body, causing the tidal wave of my first cock-induced orgasms. He held me close, thighs quivering from the tension and blissful release. Lizzie and I kissed – she rubbed my tits – I’m sure they were growing beneath her fingers. Several more days of this treatment and they could be as developed as hers. Her dad pulled out for a well-earned rest, but of course Lizzie demanded he fuck her again, because I got all the cream. Later, at. It can be a career-killer. She told me that she just had some knots in her neck, had gotten them several times over the past and that she would be fine after a visit to her chiropractor. I told her that I was familiar with such things and offered to rub them out for her. She readily agreed, put out her cigarette and stood up, pulling me to my feet with her. We went back into the bay, put down the door and then set about securing the outside of the station, locking the front door and making sure. He didn't answer, merely grinned and looked at the ever growing bulge in his pants. Annie dragged him through the crowds to a hotel she had booked for the night. She'd made a booking here for the purpose of herself and her friends being too intoxicated to drive. She decided that if she kept it pretty clean, they'd never have to know. She checked into the room and they both practically ran for the elevator. Before the doors could close they were already entangled in a passionate kiss. Both of.