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Please report once you are on the scene. Out!” “You’re not a radio host, Tumtum”, Sara chided playfully. “OK, lemme go save the world! Standby for update once this unit is dressed and enroute.” Sara, still in her rather unglamorous passionless pink, soiled gagging ‘granny’ panties, swiftly snapped a clean bra into place. Pulling on a freshly starched uniform shirt and trousers, she laced up her boots, picked up Herman’s leash and made for the door. “Herman, shehr!” she commanded, as she swung her belt around her slim waist, scooped up her phone and holstered her blowjob Glock 19 Compact, with it’s slightly protruding +2 magazine holding 19 rounds of 9mm Parabellum. The moment Sara opened the door of her squad car, Herman hopped in and nimbly laid himself down, filling most of the back seat. Emblazoned on the doors of the car were the City’s Coat of Arms, K9 Unit and a slightly confusing black number of 6456. This was Sara’s ‘office’ – in other words, her Police Department issued 2018 V6 black and white Ford Explorer. The police tuned 3.5 L Ti Vct V6 twin cam motor had all its 290 horses purring moments after she keyed the ignition. While not quite having the same power as a Police Interceptor or even Mollie’s Silver Mercedes 450 AMG GT Roadster Coupe , her vehicle was extremely fast. She pressed a hand free knob on her steering wheel intoning, “Unit SO 12 10-1; 10-6.” (responding to call… stand by) Tummy’s response was immediate, as Sara reversed. “Roger SO 12. Confirming enroute and Control is standing by. Control out!” As she sped toward Mollie’s house, Sara wondered what she’d encounter. The only dog that should be there was Clawed, and he was certainly not rabid. However, if he was in his ‘guard dog’ mode, she imagined the man he was facing would see sharp teeth as Clawed snarled and barked at this intruder in his domain. Since the man had said it was ‘his house’ that cum jerk had to be Mollie’s cumshot errant husband, Desmond. Yes, Sara knew about Desmond’s mistress, Dolores. Mollie had explained everything when she’d presented Sara with a new house key. When she approached the gate, Sara depressed the fob that Mollie oral had given her and sped through the gap as the gate smoothly slid open. Skidding to a stop near the house, Sara informed Tummy, “10-3” (on scene), and received a ‘Roger’ in acknowledgment. Leaving Herman in the car for the moment, Sara walked toward the front door, hitching up her belt authoritatively. What she saw was a pathetic looking, sub-par example of the male of the species, who was pinned against the door, with Clawed, hackles fully raised, snarling and menacing him. Desmond was frantically babbling on his cell phone, calling Mollie for help. He looked even more pitiful since his pants showed a huge wet streak from his crotch downward, since he’d pissed himself from fright. Seeing the officer approach, Desmond yelled, “Officer, this dog is rabid! Shoot him! Shoot him! Shoot him!” as he was disconnecting from Mollie. Sara commanded, “Clawed, auff!!” Clawed slowly backed up a couple of paces. “Clawed, zitz!!” Clawed sat on his haunches. “Clawed, leiben!!” Clawed laid himself down, but continued to fix eyes with Desmond, and still showed his teeth as he growled. Clawed had not heard any command that this was a friend, and he should stop, so his hackles stayed raised. “Put that phone away now and talk to me, Sir. What’s going on here?” Sara ordered and asked. I gasped and squirmed, grinding on him. Considering that, it's a proven fact that the human mind doesn't fully develop until well beyond the age of 18. “You can fuck me all you want once you gain control of those things inside of you.” I snickered. We slept in Thursday morning. *sips*. I will return them later today." “Well, for a start your T-shirt is on inside out and back to front, I can see the label.” Neurologic A section of gagging cortex displays contusions and subarachnoid hemorrhage. “I'm going to cum need a minute.” “Did he buy it?” I simply asked. His Dad found it amusing; however his Mother found it troubling. Sudhir’s meek rejoinders that it happened by accident blowjob and Riya’s promises that it would not be repeated were washed away in her black onslaught. SMACK "Four" SMACK "Five". oral “Just now,” Angela said, smiling up at the Valkyrie, “when Willowbud threatened cumshot to seal your anus shut; I don’t think she would have said that without Corruption. He tries to politely object but as usual, I won’t hear of it. His hands caressed her asscheeks as he kneeled across her legs, trapping them open and planting his shaft along her asscrack again. For a brief moment they were all frozen in that position then in a flurry of noise and jerks they all started to cum. I sat in a chair in Jill’s room and stroked her hair. If they did touch me and I enjoyed it, that was the pill's doing. “If she resists you she’ll regret it.” Lucy stood there in front of now 4 guys, wearing only that top, tweaked both her nipples and said, "Let me think about this but it isn't a bad idea, Sue." I liked the musky flavor combined with sweet juices. “Oops!” she said, and when David reached down with one arm to pick it up, she quickly kicked it under the table. I leaned in and kissed her, causing her puffball tail to twitch. I slid my hand up my shaft. We kept the room fairly cool at night, so I grabbed my laptop and crawled back into bed. The room was gone and she was in a car. With her panties now on the floor, I slowly stood up, giving every few inches of her body a light peck as I rose. Sheila contact mother, after I let her in on this, we can really get it underway." Equal opportunity laws didn't seem to apply to exclusive prep schools, unless the schools chose to have a token black or two. Yes, my pussy became wet; I could hardly control the automatic responses of my body. Her gaze for the first time dropped from my eyes to the floor.