Police special taskforce patrol outside of buildingRCMP Captain Harry Smiles heard the girl scream again. He turned to the grizzled old policeman and ...is rookie partner that made up the rest of his squad to give instructions. The woman rookie cop couldn't take it any more. She jumped from the patrol car and jacked a round into her shotgun. Before Harry could remind her to wait for backup, she was gone.The Royal Canadian Mounted Police were working with the City of Toronto in the Arab. Finally grabbing both sides of her head he began to brutally throat fuck her, cursing her as he did so. A short time later he finally blew his spunk into her throat. She was not to gag or cough unless he told her too. Out of breath with a throat full of cum, she waited for him to withdraw his womanizing tool from her mouth. Doing so he yanked her up by the hair and spat in her face part of which went in her eye, which she dutifully kept open. ?God you don't know how much I fucking despise you. She was usually a pest, but I was nicely buzzed from my whisky so she was tolerable. There were a handful of people in togas and such, supposed to be Romans. Two guys were dressed as Spartans, like from 300, painted on abs and all. Kasey herself was dressed as Marilyn Monroe, and pulling it off nicely I might add. But I think the biggest cheer went to my friend, Andrew, dressed as Fidel Castro who had gone all out, with the military uniform, and glorious beard. Everyone had been called out, no. He loved her eager responses in their small, intimate touches: mouth on his ear, breath on his neck, the way her chest hitched when he kissed just below her throat. At this rate they wouldn’t even be able to make the short distance to the bed. She reached down for his belt buckle and fumbled clumsily with the unfamiliar metal, eager to peel back the fabric and get down to the fleshy fruit of his body, all hot blood and gradually-tightening muscles. But he stopped her, gripping her small wrists.