I was outside standing on an old milk crate, stroking my cock and peeking in at her, watching her finger herself, trying to cum. When it finally happe...ed it was so sudden that she almost fell in the shower, eventually catching herself at the last minute, her hand on the edge of the windowsill. As Lydia cried out in pleasure my cock pulsated, then contracted and spewed cum onto the side of our house. I quickly scurried off somewhat ashamed of myself, and yet strangely excited that I had actually. The desk sergeant said, “It seems to me that there are a lot of problems with that gang, when you’re around.”“I noticed that, too. That’s why I wanted the restraining orders,” Sonny answered gesturing to the stack of papers on the counter. “A car full of them fellows drove by when I returned to the campus.”“You wouldn’t happen to have a relative who is stirring up the pot, would you?” the desk sergeant asked suspiciously.Talking to a policeman in the middle of a police station was the perfect. As if thinking that I was going to try get away he held me down with one arm and in a flash was unbuckling his jeans and taking his cock out. I had felt his cock hard through his jeans before, but I had never seen it, and it was big...scary big. He laughed at my widened eyes and told me that he is going to have a lot of fun with me. He kicked my legs so the were spread out, and glared at me when I tried to shut them. “Stop!” I whimpered, but he called me a slut and said that I had got myself. Sascha fumbled withher key card, trying to open the door. At long last, she got the dooropen and we tumbled into the room. We collapsed on the bed and begansharing deep, passionate kisses. Sascha was a hot little vixen, and ittook all my willpower not to rip off my synthetic vagina and plunge mypenis deep into her. I had never felt so much desire for a woman as Idid right night. The irony was that this woman thought that I was also awoman - and any sudden change in my gender would.