”Paige looked at the keys in his hand and said, “Do it yourself. You did not pay for me to do your work.”“Don’t make this any harder on your...elf,” he said, “I have already been given my instructions as to how I am to deal with you. You don’t want to add to it.”She just sat there, ignoring him and the keys. Finally he put the truck in park, and got out to unlock the gate. Once he was through, he left the gate unlocked, figuring that they would be leaving in a little bit. It would not take long. I recognized the voice immediately."Let's talk," I said as I opened the door of my car for her."Here's the report," I said. I showed her a doctored version of the report that I had made using the real report as a model. It was a steamier version of the original, and I added her name, address and phone number instead of "Person Number 1" as she was called in the original. It used all the police jargon that I was used to from reading these things, so it sounded perfectly authentic."I ... I can't. She leans forward and lowers her hips down on his cock. With her hands wrapped around Roger’s neck, she pumps her hips up and down, driving his cock deeper and deeper. Jeannie soon straightens up. She is throwing her head from side to side. Her blonde hair flying about, Jeannie must now squat to keep driving herself up and down Roger’s cock. Jeannie is now in total control her body is jumping up and down… Roger does his part to keep this sex-crazed woman up straight. He grabs her luscious. She could smell his sweat, and the lower she went the more the sweat took on a damp, cheese-like tone.“Now, take them off.” he said.She put her hands his legs.(Resist! Scream for help)She slowly lowered his slacks, revealing a fully engorged cock that appeared with such force that it slapped her right in the face. A mere whiff of the stench was enough to make a small squirt of juice shoot out of her vagina. She felt the moisture building up in her panties as the dick's smell made her more and.