.just kind of big and robust and definitely strong and capable of handling herself. She liked being in control and dominating. She could also be somet...hing of a tomgirl. One fantasy we played out several times involved her laying in wait for me when I'd come home from work, and attacking me. I should say that I'm not really a submissive, but was willing to adjust and compromise for her and she made it very exciting. Typically she'd be wearing denim cutoffs, leather shorts or army shorts, a tank. Deb immediately reached out and grabbed the front of my underwear and pulled them away from me, releasing my cock, then she slid them down and I lifted my bum to help. They slid off my legs into the water, discarded. My cock was at full attention. My cock isn’t huge but isn’t small either measuring in at a cut 6.5” but I like to think it’s a good looking cock as I’ve been told so many times. With Deb’s tiny hand wrapped around it, my cock looked quite large. She was staring at my cock, stroking. His cock was hard and ready. He shifted himself to where I could get my hand completely around his cock. As our kiss deepened even further I stroked his cock slowly and firmly. I could feel every vein and strained muscle in his cock. He was much harder than he had been the night before and I didn’t think that was possible. He removed his fingers from my pussy and started pushing my panties down. I took my hand from around his neck and helped him pull them off without breaking the kiss. I. ”“Do I smell narcotics?”Fuck.“I’m going to need to search you.” His voice took on a stern tone. “Step over to the police vehicle.”Shit shit shit. Not only did Brad ditch her, he truly fucked her over this time.Each step felt heavier than the last as she made her way towards the cruiser. Suddenly, her legs gave way and her body slammed onto the bonnet. The policeman threw her hard onto the bonnet and grabbed hold of her wrists, cuffing them. Pain stabbed her as the metal teeth bit hard into her.