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Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. Everyone gets a little nervous when the lights of a police cruiser go on behind them. So Cumshots do I. But when it’s after dark and I know that I haven’t done anything illegal, I get more than a little nervous. In fact, my pucker string pulls all the way tight. It could be nothing... or it could be a setup. A fake police car is the perfect trap that can be sprung almost anywhere dark and remote– like the section of rural road I was now on. In compliance with the ridiculous concealed carry laws in this state, my Glock was secured in a gun safe hidden in the glove compartment. That requirement is in case I might accidentally drive past a school or playground or hospital or public park or whatever. It only takes a second to get my weapon out, but if I get it out and it is a real cop pulling me over, I risk being shot... or worse, I risk shooting a real police officer who panics and decides to go all Dirty Harry on me because he sees a gun. If facial I don’t get out my weapon and it isn’t a real cop, daughter I’m defenseless against attack... well, not defenseless. I have a an old-fashioned Maglite 3-cell flashlight that sits alongside the seat. It’s legal in all 50 states as a flashlight and if I happen to swing it in panic when someone attacks me, then it is only an accident that it happens to have the force of a weighted club. I decided that I would– as usual– wait him out. I never speak first when the law is involved. It gives too much away. Let them be the ones who tip their hand. If things went south in a hurry the window glass wouldn’t be of any protection, but the six layers of Kevlar woven with steel and aluminum in the door panel would stop almost anything that came out of a holster. They poured over my features. The claws and faucet were brass colored and I simply watched him test the water, add some bath salts and started to strip himself. My casters Cumshots got to pick a few trinkets from the evil wizards belongings, girlfriend and we gathered anything of value from the carriages. The training was taking hold. To his surprise she started kissing back. I have to collect notes” Riya asked her dad. I took Shelly’s hand and looked in my room and it was empty, that’s a surprise, so Shelly and I got a shower then went to bed and I rocked her world till she just fell asleep on me lightly snoring, I chuckled and cuddled up with her then did my own snoring. The older woman, a mature version of Kaitlyn, looked up and gasped. Not only that, neither used a rubber, what kind of chances was she taking? The overflow oozed from her ravished asshole in a steady trickle, leaking out from around the doggy’s deeply buried cock shaft. There was also a powerful jet near daughter the bum portion of the seat. She was glad to see that Amit had some basic sense. "Fuck her," Eliza said loud enough to clearly be heard. “I’ve been summoned, and I’d like to show you to the chief. Lucifer got out of the limo and turned around to reach out his hand. A couple thrust later he stilled above her and screamed his release. As the name sunk into Julie’s fuddled brain she felt a huge cock entering her battered pussy. I loved our Friday afternoon orgies. Beth gave Mike a wide grin. I suppose I could have made a break for it… given up our hiding place and hustled myself and Toby back on the road. He pinned my arms to the bed and grunt out,"Your ass is mine". Before she could speak however, Julie read her like a book and continued. After a quick turn, a snapping sound indicated that the exgf.com lid had been unlocked. Kira warned us that even if we removed the machine and took it someplace else, even off-world, it would automatically return to her when she called for it. So....let us begin.” Clark facial pulls another chair and sits across face to face with me. Her buttocks and hips bounced on the chair as much as the restraint allowed. It was the sort of comfortable clothing I wore when feeling depressed. It was the first time I'd used the spying function. I held my tits hand out helping Jill out of the limo. He got a Hitachi from his work bench slipped it between the crotch rope and her mound turning it on medium speed.