He grabs my hand with his right hand, which is still wet with the juices from my pussy.He leads me upstairs with an urgency I crave. He looks in the f...rst room at the top of the hall, but it's occupied by a guy and girl making out. We proceed all the way to the back of the hall. He picks me up forcefully and carries me to the room. I can feel his heart beating against my breasts. He smells like sex and cologne. He’s gorgeous. His arms are strong and capable and he pulls me close to him as I. "I want you to remove myleather pants so I can touch your cock."The instant I did, she forced me down on the floor, on my back, androughly spread my legs apart. Now on her knees, Pamela opened hersensuously wide mouth, her lips slowly wrapping themselves around myrubber-panty-covered erection. She brought me close to the edge, thensuddenly stopped."That was just a taste, lover," she said, giving my penis a playfulslap. "We will continue to satisfy each other later. Now that I knowwhat clothes. I’m followed by six officers as I approach the suspect. It’s overkill, and I know it. These are no doubt as dirty as I was, these cops. These blood collectors. One of them’Branson’clubs him over the back of his neck, and they start going to work on him. By the time I can get a word to order the halt, he’s pretty tender. They drag him, and stow him into the back of my car, bruised, and bleeding. His hands are purple because the cuffs are too tight. There was a small crowd that started to gather,. Not being at all afraid of giving you my virginity and not at all worried about you getting me pregnant have me mixed up as can be. Are you as confused as I am?”As we sat on the couch, next to each other, I laughed and said, “Yes, because what I think I want today is very different from what I wanted a few weeks ago. More importantly, if I get what I want today, it might not be what’s best for you, even if your feelings tell you that you and I want the same thing. Just like you, I can think of.