I check the front threshold and witness it unlocked. I slowly turn the knob and open the door, slipping inside. I slip my shoes off and hold them with me, trying not to do a sound. I begin looking around the place for valuables. I know I don't have a lot metre so I decide to discover the jewelry… easy to carry and can make more money off them than a big television. I make my way through the theater until I find the sleeping accommodation. It seems like the most consistent place to line up jewelry. I creep up to the chest and reach out for the jewelry box sitting atop the dresser.

"Stop right hand there !"

My nub leaps in my chest because I know I have been caught. I slowly begin to work around to see who it is that caught me. I am looking at the flat coat and spot the toes of black boots. My eyes begin to slowly grow up as they follow the boots… along the calves, up to the knees, all the way to the thighs ! There is just a small gap between the tip of the boots and the bottom of a black skirt. I can see dark fishnet stockings along the creamy thighs. I am scare away but I can't helper but notice a twitch in my groin.

"Now look, I don't want any trouble… I must birth come in the wrong family. So pitiful ma'am"All I can hope is that I can speak my way out of this. I realize it won't employment when my eyes notice that above the inglorious skirt is a black bang with cuff and holster resting upon the hips. I can see the badge pinned upon ample breast. Another twitch in my denim. Looking at the nerve of the police police officer standing in front of me, my breathing space is taken away. The most gorgeous eyes are glaring at me. I am entranced by their beauty ; I can't Tell if my rapid heartbeat is because I know I am going to immure or this visual modality of delight in front of me. Suddenly I have to change by reversal slightly away from her because it is hard to hide my excitement.

"routine around and put your workforce on the dresser… NOW !"

I turn around and place my hands on the dresser. No indigence to worry about hiding my erection. My fear has taken over my amorous touch sensation quickly. I feel the stale metal of handlock being slipped over one wrist. My arm is yanked painfully behind my back and a strong hand wrench my other arm back. The metal watch bracelet is deftly snapped in to place around my former carpus. The policewoman pulls up hard on the handcuffs with one hand and pushes hard in my vertebral column with the other. My cheek goes forward into the dresser and I am fight hard against the shine wood.

"Do you have any weapon system on you ?"I hear her say as she begins to pat me down.

"No ma'am, nothing on me… I promise."Her hands still run along my legs, my face, and arms. Her fingertips run slowly across my back, down my back… this doesn't feel like the usual pat down former burly, macho cops have given me. She steps up against me, pressed up against me hard. Her right script slides around and lays flat tire against my stomach and the left reaches up and startle running through my hair. Quickly she grabs a handful of hair and pulls me upright again. I am pulled a step back from the bureau, up against her physical structure firmly. She has my headland pulled back sharply, so her mouth is flop next to my ear.

"zip on you, huh ? Then what is this ?"Her right hand slideway down to my genitalia and snap up grueling. I exhale sharply with a mixture of surprise and a short pain."I don't like being lied to… don't do it again !"

"Yes ma'am. I'm sorry."My thinker is racing and confused. What in the world is going on ?

"I guess I need to see exactly what it is you are hiding from me."

"I promise, I am not hiding anything !"I let out a yelp as I feel a sharp drag on my ear as the officer bites on my ear lobe.

"Do not lie to me !"She hisses fiercely at me.

The officeholder quickly grabs my smash buckle and tugs at it roughly. It doesn't want to budge. Frustrated, the officeholder spins me around and shoves me on to the bed. I fall back and feel a penetrative painfulness as I land on the handcuffs. The officeholder climbs on the bed and kneels with one leg across my chest, facing my feet. She makes promptly oeuvre of my smash buckle and slips the belt from its cringle. I raise my head up to see what is going on and flop in forepart of me is the most beautiful ass barely covered by the skirt rising up atop her rose hip. I can see that she is not wearing pantyhose but instead has on thigh-high stockings and a supporter belt… and no panty ! I can't avail myself as I lean up as far as I can and post a pacify candy kiss against the fishing net stockings that run along the smooth skin of her thigh.

I quickly pant and fall back as a strong traveling bag squeeze play my groin again.

"I did not say you could rival me ! You have been a bad boy…"The grip lightens up and slowly becomes a strong caress. My judgment swims as I try and figure out exactly what I am supposed to do and what is going on here.

Her hand stops rubbing me as it slides up to the top of my jean and battle with freeing the button and zipper. My trouser undone, she slaps my hip toilsome and tells me to levy my pelvic arch. I struggle to lift my hips up under the imperativeness of her leg. Seeing that I couldn't move, the officer slides her leg across my body and sits range me ; that luscious ass just column inch from my face. I lift up my hip joint up off the bed and she tower and pushes my pants down below my knees.

"Hmmm, very overnice choice of underwear… nothing I expected from some two-bit hood."Her hands begin to run across the smooth material of my tight boxer-briefs. She touches along my thigh and around to my bottom. As she runs her manpower all over my underwear, she carefully avoids touching my penis directly. Her hands and fingers graze me softly ever so often, teasing me. It is driving me mad and in my lust I once again upgrade my caput up and leave the interior of her thigh a piano, quick lick.

"What is wrong ? Is this what you want ?"The officer wiggles her amazing pussy in front of me just out of my reach. Why was she doing this to me ?

"Yeah."Is all I can opine to reply.

SMACK ! Her hand slaps my thigh, hard.

"What did you say ?"

My mind reals as I try and think of something to say. Am I supposed to say yes or no ? How do I reply ? Cautiously I repeat my answer… stupid, I know, but I was not thinking clearly.

hell dust ! Her hand smacking my other thigh.

"I don't think you understand. I am an OFFICER.OF.THE.LAW !"Each of these stopping point words was accentuated with alternating smack against my thighs. I am trusted that my thighs were beginning to turn red and the sting was building up in each of the dapple she was slapping."Now answer me properly… Is this what you want ?"Another wiggle of her ass in my face.

"Yes ma'am !"I really hoped I had figured out what she wanted to hear.

"trade good !"To punctuate her answer she did not slap me. Instead she quickly leans back and sat upon my face. She did not put all of her weight down, but it was hard enough that I really had nowhere to move or way to try and kiss or bat her. discombobulation entered my straits as I tried to figure out what she expected me to do. I learned real quickly as she began to rock back and Forth on my mouthpiece. She was using me to get off… I was nada but a tool for her pleasure ! She rode my side fast and I could tell by the moans of pleasure that she was already getting close. As a prospicient, shuddering groan escaped her back talk I felt her juices as they ran over my brim and buttock. As she rises up a little off of the bed I gasp for air.

"Oh no, we are not done yet."With that, she reaches back behind her and snaffle a handful of my hair ; she pulls me up to her pussy, wet and waiting."Now do it right."

I quickly begin to clobber her, relishing in her scented mouthful. I stick my tongue out and compact it between her folds. I must be doing something right because I hear a moan leave her lips. I bring my lip up to her clitoris and soak up it into my mouth and begin to flick it with my natural language. As she gets closer to going over the edge her dead body begins to rock harder and faster against my sassing. I can sense the fingernails of her free hand as they begin to tightly clasp and dig in to my thigh. She is moving so fast that it is hard to keep open my tongue on her. I am rewarded for my study when a moan of ecstasy comes from her and Sir Thomas More of her nectar begins flows out across my lips and down my chin.

She releases my hair's-breadth and rise off of me. As I start to sit up, she quickly turns to me and grabs my throat. She slams be back into the bed and holds me down by my throat. Seductively she slides up along my body until her oral fissure is right next to my ear. I feel another bite and tug on my ear again.

"No…no… no. Where do you cogitate you are going ? We are not done yet."She begins kissing along my jawline and making her way to my mouth. I begin to try and buss her back but she only squeezes my pharynx tighter.

"I will assure you when to osculate me, do you read ?"

"Y-Y-Yes ma'am"I barely gasp out to her. Her grip loosens on my throat.

She begins to snog along my rim, nibbling at them as she does. She sucks by tooshie lip into her mouth and I give a moan. I am rewarded as a shrewd bite of my lip. It was a stark monitor of my property in this office. The ship's officer begins to kiss and figure out all around my mouth and down my chin… suddenly I realize that she is getting every finale drop of her own juices off of my face ! What a turning on !

As she finishes cleaning off my face, she releases her grip around my throat and mount off of me. She pulls me up to a sitting situation and playground slide around behind me. Again her hand comes up to my throat and handgrip me sloshed. She pulls me back into her trunk. I can experience her breasts pressing into my backbone and her warmly breath against my ear again.

"I am going to turn these ‘ cuff for but a instant. If you try and make any move at all…"Her suitcase on my throat tightens until I can't breathe. I nod uncomfortably to let her know that I understand. She releases my throat and I soon feel the tight constraints around my wrists loosen. I fight the impulse to work my arms around to my front when all I want to do is rub the pain out of my radiocarpal joint and articulatio humeri. I feel the fingerbreadth dig into each of my sides and then my tee shirt is being pulled up and over my headspring. My articulatio humeri scream out in excruciation as they are pulled up and above my head teacher. Just as my shirt is about the ejaculate over my hands, she pulls the fabric tight and I am held there with my arms above my head. Holding me there with one hand, the officer slides out from behind me and jerk hard on my t-shirt. I am forced backwards onto the bed. Before I realize what she is doing, she quickly straddles me again, her legs pinning my weaponry to the mattress. I wince as I feel the metal wrap around my wrists again. The clicks of the handcuffs sound ominous as I realize that I am now tethered to the headboard and am not going anywhere. Then I catch the smell of the perfumed nectar that is but a few column inch from my aspect and I suddenly do not listen my predicament quite as practically. She somehow notices the modification in my resolution and a wicked grin crosses her brim. Without a word she rises up and brings her pelvic girdle forward so that I am able-bodied to embrace her with my backtalk. I begin to buss and nibble at her ; my head begins to swim at the pleasure I am receiving in giving her pleasure. I feel her fingers begin to caress my head gently, almost lovingly. I lose myself in the moment and in my joy and fervor at going down on this lovely woman, I once again let out a moan of pleasance. Bad melodic theme. Suddenly the digit that were just a second ago running through my hair are now once again gripping my hair and pulling my brain back away from her.

"Hmmmm, you seem to keep back forgetting that this is not about you… yet. Be a skilful boy and maybe that will change."She pulls my nerve up against her again and I tentatively begin to lick her again. Just as I am feeling relaxed, my head is yanked back again.

"You know, I have a better idea."With that, she releases my whisker and readjusts her trunk so that her yummy thighs are once again on each position of my head. I can palpate the leather of her iron heel against my cheeks."I think you know what you need to do."

I start to buss along her labia again and was rewarded with a hard smacking against my thigh again. A flash of mix-up course of study through my judgment. What did she expect me to do ?

"Think again…"Suddenly there is a closely hairgrip on my crotch that is hard enough to make a gasp escape my lips."And be trusted you are right this time."She lowers herself towards my lip once again and right in front end of me is her rosebud. I know exactly what she wants. With ardour and desire I bury my side in her ass. I stifle a moan of rage as I lick her bud, not wanting it to end. Her manpower rub up and down my second joint, across my stomach, and along my chest. Her moan growth in pace and get louder as she gets nigh to orgasm. I know she is at the threshold or losing control and I quickly iron out my tongue as oceanic abyss into her as I can. It is enough to send out her over the edge and as she screams out her pleasure she twists my nipple sharply. My eyes begin to water system and the admixture of pleasure and pain sweep through my body.

The policeman slides down my body and off the bed. I can feel my pants being pulled from around my substructure and so I look up. I am just in time to ascertain this sexy, amazing womanhood crawling up my legs like a haunt cat ; the facial expression in her middle is that of a huntress.

"I am guessing you think that it is your routine. Oh sure, you may get some pleasure out of this, but don't think it is about you. I will be doing what I want, when I want ; if you happen to savor it, it is but secondary."And with that warning, she begins to run her script across the smooth material of my boxer-briefs again. She lowers her face to my cloth-covered penis and begins to bat and osculate it. With the osculation, she drags her fingernails across my inner thighs. The joy shivers up and down my body and my head drops back against the mattress. My middle close and I suck in a deep breath.

"Mmmm, you like that ? It is okay, I give you permit to enjoy yourself."To emphasise the statement, I feel her take a nibble at the skin of my scrotum through my underclothes. I can't control the shiver of pleasance or the moan. She digs her nails into the skin on my second joint and sharply drags them upwards to my hips. She slips her fingers under the waistband of my underclothes and slides them down my body. Slithering along my legs, she makes her way back to my feet, pulling my underwear completely off. When she begins to grovel back up the bed, I feel my calf rising, sliding up until my thigh rest on her shoulders. I feel her backtalk caress the bottom of my cock, her tongue moving up to the undersurface of the head. With one quick motion she engulfs me in her backtalk. Still holding me inside, I can feel her glossa running up and down the underside of my penis. The pleasance is immense and I let out a light"yes"from my lips. As soon as I do, she slowly, luxuriously slides her mouth up my cock and places a ready kiss on the tip. She lowers her head and starts licking my orb, pulling them into her mouth, nibbling at the skin. After some fourth dimension, she dips her head a slight small and starts licking the skin between my balls and my anus. I am in heaven. Without even realizing I was doing it, I lifted my articulatio coxae slightly off the bed, drawing her closer.

"So, you really like that ? Interesting."The officeholder pulls herself up on to her knees and grabs my left knee. She pulls it over her head and pushes it across my body to the right. The forced motion campaign my leave behind hip to attract over and my eubstance rolls over onto its stomach. My radiocarpal joint scream out a little at the Weird position I am now in. I feel a besotted clasp on each of my heels and a forward pressure forcing my legs up and under me. Suddenly I am on my knee and face down in the mattress. From between my legs I feel an arm slideway up and under me until the manus is raking its fingernails across my nipple and down my breast. As it reaches my genital organ the hand takes appreciation of my penis and pulls it back underneath me. There are a few dense and gentle cam stroke and then it is swallowed up by her back talk. She bobs ups and down on it as her hands rub my ass cheeks. She removes one hand from my butt and wraps it around the shaft of my penis, slowly pulling her mouth away. With very tedious CVA with her one hand and the other still rubbing my ass cheek and take down back, she moves her rima oris back up to the little area between my sack and anus. Making modest circles with her tongue, she adds a little more coerce each time. She pauses for a second…

"You know, I really liked it when you did this to me, let me see how you like it."And with that, she probes deep with her tongue into my ass. The pleasance ! I have never felt anything quite like it and my knees almost buckle under the immensity of it. She can assure what she is doing to me so the support it up. She alternates between licking and probing, enjoying the moans of pleasure that keep escaping from me. I can secernate by the audio and the wizard, I am getting slipshod wet back there. It is such a unusual sensation. Without warning, I suddenly feel a piercing pressure back there and my articulatio genus do buckle this prison term. It takes a second to realize that she has just put one of her finger in me and is slowly massaging me. The little bit of pain subsides and a warmth of pleasure spreads over me. With one hand softly rubbing my lower back, she continues to slide her finger in and out. As I start to slowly slacken, it starts all over again ! A second finger ? ! While she continues to take me from behind, she slides her body up along me. Straddling across my thighs, she has the back of her hand pressed up against her clitoris. She lays down against my dorsum and begins thrusting her pelvic arch against her hand… she is simulating fucking me while stimulating herself ! It is one of the strangest, yet virtually erotic, spirit I have ever had. I catch myself slowly lifting my hips in regular recurrence with her and I can't tell if it is to add press to her or to pull her deeper into me. Her barren hand is slowly running her fingers through my tomentum and she is kissing and nibbling my neck.

"Maybe next meter I will use my strap-on and really select you."In the throes of my joy I am not sure which registers first : Next prison term ? Strap-on ? At this breaker point I don't really care.

She continues to do this to me until her rhythm starts to speed up and her external respiration becomes More ragged. Suddenly she arches up against me heavily and bites into my shoulder to repress her riot of passion. She slumps down against me and slowly removes her fingers. Rolling off of my vertebral column, she pushes against my side to bear on me over. She leans over and takes me in her back talk again, slowly bobbing up and down. With a agile question she swings her leg over me and slides herself down onto my throbbing cock. My optic almost roll into the back of my headway at the tactual sensation of her warmness. It is amazing. Ever so slowly she starts to ride up and down on me. She leans in and gives me a kiss. Our tongues meet for the initiative time and they dance against each other in regular recurrence to our slow love-making. All of this amazing arousal has already built me up to the threshold, and even with the ever slow movement between us, I am ineffective to book back. My body becomes rigid as I am emptied into her.

As my breath slowly returns I am only capable to whisper an"I'm sorry"because I wanted it to last so much longer.

"Oh don't headache, we aren't finished yet."With that she lifts herself off of me and turns her body around. She lowers her mouth over my cock as she lowers her bottom down to my fount. She slowly licks our conflate juices from my soft phallus, trying to coax it back to liveliness. I run my hands all over her ass cheeks as my lingua darts out and begins to lick along her odoriferous rim. It is a strange mavin, tasting both of us on her. I had never tasted myself before, but ruffle with her redolence, it was an intoxicating experience. After a petty piece of this, I could say that my body was reacting, fix for more. She shifted her penetrate down a short until my mouthpiece was once again at her rosebud. This time I did not need any didactics. As I licked and probed with my tongue, she began to increase her pace with her rima oris. Once again I could tell that I was getting very wet, as if she was purposely coating it with saliva.

After a instant I soon learned why. She quickly let my penis out of her mouth and scooted her body down my dresser until she was straddling me. I watched with anticipation as she began to lower herself onto me. What I did not gestate was what happened adjacent. Instead of gliding between her subdued sassing, she grasped my shaft tightly and lowered sweet rosebud to the headland. Ever slowly she began to slide down my rigid member until her buttock were firmly against by hips and belly. What an incredible feeling ! What an incredible raft !
She held still for a moment, getting used to the virtuoso. Then she began to slowly deform her hip and actuate up and down upon me. Her hurrying and musical rhythm began to build to a courteous tempo and her moan of pleasance changed into repeated Greek chorus of"yes"and"more."I felt her hand reach down and start to rub my scrotum as she moved up and down. Then her former hand reached downcast and she began to rub my anus with a finger. With a deft push she had her fingerbreadth in me again and was sliding in and out to the Same rhythm that she was riding me. footling by little her tread increased until in a magical consequence we both went over the edge and reached an orgasm simultaneously.

As her movement slowed, she withdrew her fingerbreadth from me and lifted herself from my dick. She once again shimmied up my soundbox so that her bottom was in my face. We began to once again clean each early off, but this time it was more of a retard, sensual come down instead of getting ready for another round.

After a few moment of this, she climbed off of me and turned around. She lay next to me with her head on my dresser and a leg draped over my hip joint. I must have dozed off for a moment because when I opened my eyes, she was standing up succeeding to the bed and uncuffing me from the bed. I slowly sat up and fret my wrists to get any form of feeling back in to them. I scooted down to the end of the bed and was starting to pick up my clothes from the floor.

"You know, not that I didn't really love that… and not that I want to zip off to slammer, but what if the possessor of the house return key ?"The solely answer was a delicate chuckle and something landed on the bed next to me. I felt the bed switching behind me as I reached down to beak up what she threw at me. It was a small picture human body and when I turned it over I was shocked. There was a grouping of young woman all dressed up in costumes at some Halloween political party. And right in the middle of the group was the"military officer"that had caught me breaking in.
"I don't really think we have to worry about the owner pressing any flush or anything."I turned to look at this stun beauty… and there she was leaning against the headboard, slowly clipping the cuff to her wrist joint .