After several minutes, she said. I want you to fuck me and not use a rubber. And, the officer said. Shoot your hot cum deep into my pussy too. Why?, a...sked the cop. So maybe you’ll impregnate me, my wife answered him. That’s what you want?, the officer asked. Yes, my wife answered him. So tell your husband, he pushed her.My wife looked to me and said. Honey, I want this officer to fuck me, not using any rubber or protection of any kind, and I want him to shoot his hot cum deep into my pussy to. ’ ‘I suppose, but I would think those developments would make their property values increase.’ Jasmine shrugged. ‘But, hey, whatever. I’m just there to report, not take sides.’ ‘Yep. That’s a good journalist.’ ‘Exactly. How can you be a good reporter if you’re biased?’ said Jasmine, thinking of Philip, whose conservative leanings were apparent in just about every piece he wrote. ‘How are things going at work?’ asked Deon. Jasmine sighed, and smiled. ‘I love it, and I hate it. Lots of work, but,. Paul without missing a beat grabs the ½ empty baggie and sprinkles a few lines down Sarah’s tits. I watch as Natalie and Paul devour the white power from Sarah’s breasts. “ok your turn” Paul says spreading a massive line down the lengthy of the coffee table “give it your best shot and then we will have some fun” Paul says handing Sarah the rolled up bill.I watch my wife who grab the bill and take 3-4 long snorts in each nostril until there was only a slight dusting of powder left. “Oh fuck I. . ?”“I’ll be fifteen next month and I’m sure I’ll be OK if I’m with Rambo... !”“Maybe, but I don’t want your parents to get worried, so come on in the lounge and let Rambo get to know you.”We walked into the lounge where Rambo immediately jumped up and nearly knocked her down.“Oh dear ... he’s all excited ... Calm down Rambo ... SIT.”He immediately sat down and let her pat him on the head and started licking her hands.“Would you like a cup of tea or anything Angela... ?”“Yes please ... Tea.