Think I'll take you to the station and get you fingerprinted, just as aprecaution for next time. Then we'll contact your worried parents."He took hold...of my hand and led me to his police car parked nearby atthe curb. Apparently he'd spotted me almost right away standing there onthe sidewalk all alone and pulled over to apprehend me.He buckled me up in the back seat and slowly drove down Main Streettowards the dinky little police station our small town had.Once in the station I was indeed made. Angie didn’t let one single drop escape her lips.My wife and Angie’s mother took turns sucking my cock hard again so that I could fuck Angie face to face in the missionary position. I wanted to look into her face as I fucked her. Her father may have fucked her a hundred times but I was still only the second cock to enter her…and according to her I was bigger and longer. I knew in my heart that I was better too and I was going to prove it to her.I saw the look in her eyes as I slipped into her. I reached out to my keys and opened the door , a familiar hand wrapped around my waist and gently pushed me in. The door was shut.It was about a week since we met , he was visiting a friend on the same floor when I was in my studio doorway half naked trying to get some cold air into my apartment after my AC broke again , he was leaving for the night when he looked over his shoulder and his eyes dropped on me .It was about midnight ,In my low waist underwear , shaved body and pinkish nipples. As for my jewelryit need not have been this expensive. My rings and bracelets and necklaces were attracting so much attention already and I did not like the feel of it. Cara, dont you feel I must take off my jewelry. Roughly everyone is staring at it. Does it look that expensive? She ran an eye at me from my head down to my toe. You look rich, Suzy. That is why everyone is staring at your jewelry like that. At least they were staring at my jewelrynot me. If the majority of eyes had been on me,.