She sat, then jumped back up clutching her recently spanked butt. Still, she followed my order shifting around until she was lying down. She had no ch...ice. I felt kind of bad about her getting beat up, but there was no permanent damage, and she probably deserved it. Among the additives in her medication was sodium pentethol, a truth serum, and a hormone that multiplied the female sex drive. A neural block fashioned from my DNA prevented orgasm, unless in contact with my sperm. Too bad Pammy is. "Dee McCrae, at this time I am placing you under arrest. Turn around and place one hand on your head." Oh no you don't," the still half-drunken man replied. "Ain't no woman cop taking me to jail, especially over that little..." His voice trailed off.Pat's normally caring green eyes had turned to ice, her face to stone. In a voice barely above a whisper, but as hard and as determined as steel, she said, "Oh please, yes. PLEASE resist."Dee McCrae was 6 inches taller and 100 pounds heavier than. He sighed again as he felt my lips wrap around his throbbing shaft and my mouth coax his penis to an ever increasing hardness with it’s leisurely up and down movement on this length. Grunting Deepak got hold of my face and started moving his hips back and forth violently. His wet and rock hard cock slided in and out of my mouth. Teasingly I moved my wet tongue around the shaft, feeling the veins swelling, as it grows even harder. Eagerly he increased his speed, fucking my mouth with deep and. He then takes off my shirt and exposes the leotard. "Oh look princess she was working out when we got her." He says in a teasing voice. Amber is blindfolded and cannot see. I grunt and moan a little and pull away a little bit. "Oh are you fighting a little there? We need to fix that." He pulls my hands behind my back and applies a set of leather cuffs on my wrists and locks them in place with a set of padlocks. He lays me on my side and applies a set of leather cuffs to my ankles and pulls me.