She cursed her dumb luck and pulled off to the side of the road, hoping against hope that the cop would pass her and be on his way to a real crime. Sh... fumbled again with her "Got cookies?" halter top, just managing to get it over her nipples before the cop, a tall man of moderate build with dark brown hair and five o'clock shadow, came to stand by her door."Having trouble there, miss?" the man said in a rather Bostonian accent."No sir, everything is fine now. I-- I just had a pain in my side. I looked at him in surprise. "Be honest." No, MIstress," he reaffirmed.For once I was offended. "Why the fuck not?" I'm married. My wife is the only one I want to have sex with."I looked at his left hand and smiled. "You're not married. Shedivorced you almost two years ago."There was a look of confusion on his face. "It... it doesn't matter.I married one woman, and that's it."I giggled. "But it does matter, you just say that because you areafraid you won't find anyone willing. The truth. Tom kept on holding Vivienne’s legs and licking her cunt. The woman’s mouth was on the point of shouting but no sound was heard as the cock was drilling inside.Soon Vivienne came to her senses. Tom wasn’t licking her any more being so close to orgasm. The woman wrapped her lips around the cock tightly and put her fingers at the base of the dick to prevent the guy from choking her when he would be climaxing.The semen gushed in big spurts into Vivienne’s mouth. She tried to gulp as much as she. My s*s was swapping tongues with one guy while another had his hand inside her blouse. Ashtyn was squirming in her seat and the third guy was not visible. The 4th guy sat the drinks around the table and asked me if i'd like to dance. He placed both hands on my ass and forced my pelvis into his. Within seconds his large, hard and getting harder cock was grinding into my crotch and stomach as one of his hands was under my skirt massaging my bare butt. The song stopped and as we walked back to the.