Big mistake! No sooner than we were inside than 2 men in military style uniforms pounced on me and dragged me outside. When they finally let go of me ...my halter-top was up round my neck and my boobs were exposed. Both the men were staring at them as Jon arrived and tried to find out what was going on. All he could understand was a word that sounded like ‘police’.They took me down the road to a place that did look a bit like a small police station, and locked me in a cell. I could hear Jon trying. "You’ve had enough punishment for now and you are in for a treat my slut," she said as she looked into his eyes. "Ohhhh thank you so much miss," he answered with anticipation. She swung one leg over him and her hand gripped his cock as she guided him inside her wet cunt. He was so surprised that he froze on the spot- she had never before allowed him the pleasure of her pussy. "Don’t dare cum before I tell you to," she said with warning. "I won't miss, I'll be a good slut for miss," he. Sham ko bhabi ghar par aai main apne room me computer par kam kar raha tha to wo mere pas aaker baith gai or bat karne lagi or unhone majak me mujhe chedna shuru kar diya aj unka chuna mujhe acha lag raha tha, achanak maine unka hath jor se pakad liya. Wo mujhe dekhti rahi or main unhe, phir mummy ne niche se awaj laga li or main computer band karke bhabi k sath niche chala gaya.Next day mujhe bhabi ko shopping karane le jana tha to main mummy ko school chod kar bhabi k sath sopping pa chala. What are you doing here?” said the designated asshole.“Breaking up with a worthless piece of shit.” Angie shifted targets, “Hello Dot. Got your hooks in ‘im, I see.”Dot was dressed as a New York tenement corner tap ... or beer hall ... waitress. Low cut blouse with a flouncy skirt and button boots. She carried off the low cut extremely well. Plush is the word ... very plush. Bouncy plush.“Hi, Angie ... love your outfit,” said Dot, in an attempt to defuse a tense moment.She gave a withering look.