Her nostrils remind me of a pit viper's and her lips sit at an odd angle. She is overweight and flabby too.It is at this point that I want to slap her...misshapen face hard but I resist the urge, instead I thrust my fingers into her soaking and smelly unwashed cunt. She gasps and momentarily arches her back. I then grab her tit roughly squeezing it till she asks me to stop – it makes me smile when she registers pain across her uneven features. I begin to circle my thumb around her clit – she. Her denim jacket covered a yellow cotton top which in turn covered her small to medium sized breasts. I made eye contact with her several times and looked away quickly. She was young enough to be my daughter and she knew it. The 50 minute journey gave me plenty of time to read the interesting articles in the photography magazine and I began to plan the journey at my destination, marking various points on my street map. When the train neared my destination, my backpack was secured in. ” He grabs my hand and pulls me into the bedroom. He again kisses me, eventually forcing his tongue into my mouth. He continues touching me all over, pinching, slapping, and rubbing me. He pushes me to the bed, on my knees, face down, ass up. Pulling my skirt up, he spanks me and holds me down. He tells me he likes my cries of pain - they are making him hard.He orders me to beg to worship his cock, asking how can I please him. It is embarrassing to have to beg to serve him with my mouth - I am. "Aaron asked, Are you still there Jim?" and we heard over the speaker,"Yes, is Detective Reece and Officer Johnson still there?" and Aaronsaid, " Yes"The voice on the phone said, "Reece so it doesn't matter who this muthafucker is? Let me see if I can make it matter. This mutha fucker isPolice Commissioner James Flynn, who just had the Chief of Police pulledaway from his grandson's baptism to deal personally with you and OfficerJohnson. Now you two report back to your station and turn in your.