After the initial time if she came back was an entirely different story.Then came the discussion of Officer Cindy Smith. Talk about a wild card. I had... no frame of reference in dealing with a cop and could only guess what her motives in talking to me were. Since it was simply between consenting adults there wasn't an issue that should bring the authorities into this. But it was disconcerting that she knew my name, before she looked at my license and more so that she knew Ray's. Ray was just as. I would watch her socializing in court and fantasize about how tight and pink her young pussy must be, and how those full, bow lips would feel wrapped around my cock. Still, I thought that she was virginal, too pure and high born for me to soil so recklessly. I battled my feelings, that is, until the day I saw the little whore in the Imperial Garden, sucking off a lowly gardener.I caught them through the bushes, hidden in an alcove and seated on a marble bench. The gardener was an indentured. "I got involved with Jamie and Emma," he muttered and glanced over at the female prison guard watching over him. "They wanted to raid Doszak and I got roped into it."Charlotte took a deep breath and adjusted her top. "Yeah, I was speaking to ya mum the other day, she has been proper roughed up by Mr Doszak."Oliver gasped in horror and shook his head. "She didn't know about anything," Oliver blurted out and rubbed his nose. "I've not seen her, she knows nothing."Charlotte adjusted herself again.. Our spending seemed never to end, and so great was our excessive excitement that my enchanted prick, feeling the uncommonly excited pressures with which that exquisite cunt was so closely and delightfully enveloping it, never lost its stiffness. It had hardly finished throwing out the last drops of pearly sperm into the raging furnace in which it was held so willing a prisoner than it began to run another course within that arena.Louisa was much hotter than usual and sprinkled two showers on.
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