” “But I do. Do you want me to cite you for noncompliance? Answer my question.” “Yes, Sir,” I said, but I couldn’t bring myself to say the...words. “It’s in my purse.” “Pull it out for me and hand it to me very slowly.” I felt like crying. I reached in and pulled out the vibrator. I handed it to Officer Simeon. I could not believe this was happening to me. “Step out of the car, Ms. Krystenah,” he said and backed away from my door. I stepped out and looked up at him with pleading eyes. “I’m going. He laughed, standing, coming to me, those hands gently framing my face, his sweet breath brushing my face as he kissed my cheeks."Very sexy Mrs. B.," he said, kissing one, and then the other with "Very sexy..."Our lips met and it was long, incredibly sexy, mouths opening, tongues gently probing, me moaning, Marco's hands around my neck caressing the slightly sagging and wrinkled flesh, which I also hated, like it was the tender flesh of someone his own age. He broke the kiss to run his mouth. There was no more hesitation on either of our parts. Foreplay was out. We were just going to fuck.He was on me and in me in one fast swoop. Rapidly spreading my legs with his, he lined the helmet of that meaty cock up and slammed it into me. That thick cock filled me, stretched me, and I moaned quite loudly. After only a few thrusts, I could feel his balls slapping against my ass.My pussy was gripping his cock with a passion. Fluids were flying with each stroke in, more flowing with each stroke. “There is no need to blush,” she reassured him. “Nuns have to piss too, like other men and women.”She reached under the bed, and found the clay bowl for him to piss in. She put it on the bed and rolled him carefully onto his side before pulling up his shift for him. She could not help casting a quick glance at the large mass of his genitals, the meaty prick surrounded by a thick mass of dark hair. Before he could say anything, she quickly turned her back and stood in the doorway to allow him to.