Oh. My. God. It was incredible. Despite the biting pain in my ankles and the blood rushing to my head, I was naked, vulnerable, sweating and cumming a...l at the same time. Then the thought struck me&hellip,I had not planned for the sandbag to fall. I was stuck in this position with no way down. The handcuff keys were in my pants pocket in the corner, the ladder had slid almost to the far wall and&hellip, Oh. My. Fucking. God. I was cumming again. My ass flexed and my heart pounded as another. Despite the heat he was wearing jeans, as always, a scruffy grey t-shirt and as he sat on my bed I caught a glimpse of his green boxer shorts poking out above his trousers. We'd spent some time together every day over the past 2 weeks and he always seemed to have those green shorts on, which I thought was so hot and had imagined him wearing nothing but them last time I came.We shared a couple of joints and I joined him on my bed, it was unusual for us to fall asleep like this on top of the. As it was getting really hot in the nights, my family had decided to sleep at the small top terrace these people had on this terrace of theirs. It would have served two purposes: firstly, we would have slept freely and secondly without many disturbances that had troubled us the night before owing to her brother’s illness. I was forced to sleep up there and I had to do it with a very heavy heart. But, to my best interest, she also prepared her bed up there citing the same reasons of feeling the. The coppers were stolid, unwavering, and ushered us one at a time into a stall and watched us each stand over a shit-splattered squat toilet and piss into their cups of truth.“Please provide...” politely requested the younger copper, guiding me into the dookie booth, and when I broke out my little brother, he stared straight at it, smiled licentiously as my silver piss filled the cup.A gaggle of other cops showed up soon after, all of them donning facemasks... One of the newcomer cops, wearing.