’ Rod turned his cruiser off the main highway, drove a little way down a narrow blacktop road, then turned again, onto a dirt road. A short distance... down that road he pulled up in front of a small house. ‘321 to Jamestown,’ he said into the radio mike. ‘Go ahead, 321,’ the dispatcher replied. ‘Be off on Adams Road, on portable, for that investigation follow-up,’ Rod said. ‘Copy, 321, you’ll be off on Adams Road, on portable, investigation follow-up,’ the dispatcher said. Rod shut the cruiser’s. Cyndi was on fire, having sucked his cock, then being pulled up into his arms, his hands around her, his fingers probing, she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter. She may not be as much of a slut as Niki was, not willing to let herself play with the dogs in the grass, but she was more than ready to be fucked, and she had decided that Max was going to be the one.Nodding back at him, encouragingly, she leaned back, spreading herself, making her sex completely open to his vision and his. Her crotch was in front of me and I saw the parted cuntlips, swollen and red with repeated fucking, still oozing juice, themusky perfume from her vulva assailing my nostrils.She raised her upper leg, opening up her cunt for me and pulled myface into her crotch, my cheek resting on the firm pillow of her well-muscled lower thigh. "Tu iss layak to nahin hai, phir bhi tujhe apniraseelee bur choosne ka mauka detee hoon." I sobbed gratefully, atlast given permission to suck her heavenly nether. "Ted, what are you doing here? Mom would shit if she knew you were here. Dad doesn't know who you are and Mom wants to keep it that way."I smiled at her. "You're as beautiful as your mother when you're mad." I'm not mad. I just don't want you to get in trouble. Come with me. You can see better from the balcony."She grabbed my hand and almost pulled me into the hallway. She showed a special pass and was able to go upstairs. She was right; the view of the stage was much better. We sat down in a.