âCarlos!â she shouted, knowing that the handsome cop was nearby on his usual shift. He strode in, shirtless, the sight of his ripped body exciting h...r and making her pussy twitch. âCarlos, itâs time. Call the boys.âThe pillow nest had already been constructed in the living room, and within an hour, several strong police officers were carrying her to her final resting place there. She helped position herself so that her hips were elevated at perfect fucking height, then relaxed onto cushions. We stopped at the mostly colorless Junior Bazaar rack and she picked outa white plain one. I looked disappointed until she said she had a similarone but in black and maybe next year I will have grown up enough to getone. Again I smiled and she smiled back.Now if the girls ask you if the pretty one is your first bra then you cansay you have being wearing one for a while before you bought it. She tookone of them off the rack then had me go change into them to see how theyfit.Dear diary, Let me. My large breasts heaved up and down with my heavy panting breaths. I crossed my legs but I could feel the wetness coating my thighs and my excitement must be making my cheeks flush. “I'll do anything.” I whispered. I was barely able to speak. I had never felt so vulnerable and so excited. “We want those gentlemen to come in here but do you know why they can't come in?” “Because the door is locked.” I replied. “Yes, because the door is locked. And you know why the door is locked?”“Because of. “You know I’m going to,” he replied in a slightly raspy voice. He brushed my hair away from my chest exposing my breasts. Gently, he circled my nipples with the tips of his fingers. There I go, tingling again. “When are you going to fuck me?” I asked as I pressed my breasts into his hands. He smiled as he squeezed them and I softly moaned in delight. “Suck my dick first,” he said as if he thought about it for a second. “Hmmm, maybe we can do that together,” I suggested as I looked at his.