We talked and they drank their coffee. They refused a second cup, and said they had to be on their way. They had a patrol to run during storms like th...s. I let them out, and watched as they drove away into the storm.Nice people. They really cared about people. At least the woman did. Her partner didn't seem to be too talkative. She had been nice enough to give me a chance to recant my story, pack up, and move. Sometimes you just run into good cops.Two days later, I was back at the gate. This. "Oh, yes, keep humming," he panted. "You nasty cunt!" I was surprised when he ripped his cock out from between my lips. His dick bobbed before me, his fist a blur as he pumped at his cock. "Fucking hell! God fucking damn it!"Cum jetted at me, splashing on my face and neck. A second blast landed on my tits and a third on my right shoulder and hair. I could feel it running thick and gooey down my skin. How much more humiliating would this get? I frigged my pussy faster, aching for another cum."I. "Hurley tells me you were a cop." Yeah. I suppose he told you about my problem with them." He did." And I suppose he told you about my ex-husband." He did not. Should I be worried about him?" No. He's harmless, useless and worthless." Why'd you marry him then?" Young, dumb and horny."I finished the last of the meal and leaned back in my chair. "You don't strike me as dumb. Not with a degree and ten years on the force. More likely you married a con-man. Had you fooled for a while, I expect." He. She might think that he didn't like her and that certainly wasn't the case. The more Wes stared at Brandy's bouncing tits under the tight top she wore, the more he liked her.It took Wes more than a half hour to work up his courage. He glanced at his wristwatch and saw that he had another hour before Helen came home from her church meeting. If he was going to do it, it had to be now. He had to be home when Helen got there."Er... Dave?" Wes spoke up, his voice emerging in a strained croak..
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