He said you talked of smoking to a Sardar I will punish you for that. I said sorry and we got down he signaled me towards some bushes we went behind t...hose bushes.Sardarji asked me to open his pajama. When I say no, he said he is not touching me he is asked me to touch him and it was my punishment for talking about smoking in front of a Sardar. I thought a while and then opened his pajama. He didn’t need to say anything I knew what he wanted. I got his dick out. I automatically held it firmly. This only confirmed my opinion that cops were just like lawyers and vultures, swooping down on anything messy so that they can feed. Of course I ran. It wasn't easy, but the cop looked even older than I did now, and I managed to avoid him. Fortunately nobody wanted to get involved and stop me, otherwise I couldn't have gotten away. I wandered the streets again for awhile, feeling extremely conspicuous, and trying not to stand out. Seeing a newspaper machine, I peaked through the window, hoping. She brought the head close and tenderly kissed it, giggling softly at his reaction as she pressed the tip of her tongue into his cum hole. Cupping his balls, she stuck her tongue out and let him slowly push it into her open mouth, her eyes gazing upwards as it she began to suck on his hardening cock. "Don't worry about it my pretty Polish princess, it's probably nothing..." Jack managed, a moan cutting off his words while he watched his dick slowly disappear between her wide stretched lips. . " Okay, I'll tell them. Speaking of dates, we changed dinner with Ava's parents to Sunday night. Ava doesn't know you've been having trouble. She thinks that you've been working hard in LA. She's been encouraging Carol to do you know what, but there's been no progress on that front. As far as I can tell, I don't think any of the investigators discovered Ava was one of your girlfriends, so I don't think she got involved in any of that. I've talked to her every day, and she never said anything. I.