I threw on my clothes and grabbed my backpack. I followed Mr. Ryan through a back door and to his car. He had a small black Toyota Camry. He opened hi... trunk and I put my backpack in. We went around and climbed in the car. "That was close," I said. Mr. Ryan smiled. We drove to the grocery store and pulled behind back. By now it was dark out so nobody could see us. I looked at Mr. Ryan and we started to make out. "I want your cock," I seductively demanded. I leaned down to Mr. Ryan's crotch, and. As she kept pissing I stuck out my tongue and licked her pussy through her panties. When she pushed, she started to stream right into my mouth and I swallowed every bit I could. Her piss seemed to go on for ever and she started twitching again. "Oh fuck I cant stop!!..Im going to cum!!" she sreamed as she clenched her legs tightly around my head as the liquid's taste slightly changed. She climaxed for several mintues and then her entire body went completely limp. I slowly took off her. Without preamble he begins the brief, "Listen carefully Cheryl, the perpetrator arrived at the cabin forty seven minutes ago. All the monitoring equipment is inside and functioning normally. Once you are inside we need to hear a demand for any act of fornication. And it will strengthen your case if we record a flat adamant refusal from you. Now when you do that he try may to strike you. But we will be listening and watching. The second he moves toward you the door will be breached. Once you. . there are rules.”“I believe those rules went out the window sometime early this morning, Lieutenant Blakely...”Madeleine Johnson, queen of rules and planning, sighed and leaned her left shoulder into the door to the locker room.Then, just like that, her lips were suddenly being crushed, and her body, clad now only in navy lace top stockings and dark navy mesh tanga cut panties, was pushed - pinned? - against the cold tile of the locker room. The bulk of Jeff's familiar yet unfamiliar body.