The hand she which rubbed her crotch moved to my crotch. "I didn't want his cock, but I want yours," she said.Suddenly the door broke open. I grabbed ...enny, pulling her to the floor, using the momentum to swing me to the doorway and twist the arm leading Martine into the house. The gun went off, the bullet becoming a harmless projectile except for a kitchen cupboard and what hid inside it. I pulled Martine's beautiful face into my knee, knocking her out. "Handcuffs in the cabinet behind you on. " "Do you have any ideas?," she sniffed, holding my head down, and next to the slaves ass. I knew what she wanted and knew better than to hesitate or refuse anything she suggested. The pretty slave stood up and turned toward me, spreading her asscheeks.A brown coating of fresh shit covered her inner recesses, and her butthole was covered with a thicker coating. I looked up at the domineering Madam and pushed inward quickly, shoving my nose into the woman's hairy anus. Crap covered my face as. I’m sure you get the picture. So, how the hell did I find myself at the police station? Here’s the short of it: There was a “disturbance” at the park that I wasn’t exactly a part of, but I was there. The situation was blown up out of proportion and me and a few of my friends were detained. If that doesn’t fuck up your day, I don’t know what will. But there I was sitting in a bland, gray interrogation room waiting to be questioned. Me - the definition of non-conformist, waiting for some asshole. Each time his tool would throb it shot a squirt of spunk into my butt. James laid on top of me slowly screwing his giant tool into my rectum, I pleaded with him 'Ja, Ja, James, pleeessse, take it out, IIIIIII can't do any more.' James paid my pleads no attention. He continued to slowly screw into my but, his huge fuck tool lodge deep into my rectum. I felt him began to firm up and begged him 'James, please, don't fuck me any more, I can't take any more you are too big, please James, I'll jack.