"So, how's traffic?"Bob shot him an evil look and Simpson laughed. "Hey, at least nobody's shooting at you!" He grinned. "I might ask for a transfer m...self," he said, his smile fading. "I can't get anything done with Frank Fucking Dillworth dogging my tracks. He says I have promise! Can you believe that shit?"Don Simpson had been a cop for six years and a detective for two. He deferred to Bob's ten year record, but he was very good, when given the chance to be so."A nice, quiet squad car and. "You'll be good won't you?" Yes," she replied meekly, her eyes locked on his and seeing the danger of refual."Get busy," he said letting go and leaning back.Her wrists still cuffed together, Lexi reached forward and released the snaps on Val's pants. She found that the leather was fastened down each side of the crotch with snaps and that the whole center folded forward to reveal his cock. Her small hands wrapped around the semi-hard member, which immediately started to stiffen up even more.. "Not here! Upstairs!" she begged. "The bedroom is upstairs!"She led the way, his hand gently grasping her buttocks slipping up and down the cleavage of her cheeks as they ascended the stairway. As they entered the bedroom, Marianne gave a furtive glance toward the closet where she knew Cornelius was watching."Now let me see you!" Russ urged.Even though Cornelius had told her to be slow, deliberate and sensuous in stripping, she found it hard not to hurry for her state of arousal was now every. Yes daddy. Q. Have you ever fantasized about being fucked?A. Yes daddyQ. Next Sunday, are you willing to suck Rick's cock and let daddy fuck your ass?A. Yes daddyDavid-“I want you to understand that this means you'll be swallowing a load of cum, and having another load of cum deposited in your ass! Do you understand and agree to that Andy?”A. Yes daddyQ. Last question Andy. Do you agree to do this in your house, on your bed that you share with your wife Jennifer L***** El**?A. That would be ok.