She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock teasing it as used her free hand to play with his balls.Doug got up on his elbows so he could watch... Montana, she looked up at him and their eyes locked. She bobbed her head up and down faster and rolled his balls around more in her fingers. Doug then ran his fingers through her hair and let out a moan.Montana took all of his length into her mouth and deep throated his hard cock. She then took her mouth off his cock and started to stroke his. Since we're at the station, there's no reason not to. It's part of the job, anyway. He asks me, "Okay, where's the chief of police?"Boy, this guy seems awfully bold. He thinks he can beat the rap, even though I've never seen anyone in this town get off on public opinion alone. I explain to him he's in his office at the other end of the building."Thanks," he tells me. He starts waving his wands, as if he can cast magic spells or something. I look down for a moment, shaking my head in disbelief.. Inexperienced as I was, my want recognised and drank in her need. For both of us, it was torture hard to bear. Eventually, Erna tore herself free. She almost pushed me out the door with a half-angry, "O my god. This isn’t good. Fred, you better go!"We saw each other on every one of the following five evenings. It was early February, roads and paths covered in snow, the nights many degrees below freezing. We could, of course, and did meet over coffee and cake in the warmth of a café, and we met. It was him, the guy they’d grabbed this very morning. He was standing over her with a triumphant smirk. In his hands a taser. Long wires dangled loosely from it, trailing towards her prone form.Shaking away disorientation and nausea, Lisa tried to defend herself. As she put up shields and started to attack, his finger smashed against the trigger.“Ah, ah, ah,” he taunted when she collapsed again. “Didn’t think my friends would let me rot in here, did you bitch? You owe me for earlier, and I mean.