I check the strawman door and find it unlocked. I slowly turn the knob and spread the door, slipping inside. I slip my shoes off and express them with me, trying not to make a audio. I begin looking around the place for valuables. I know I don't have much time so I decide to rule the jewelry… tardily to impart and can make Thomas More money off them than a big television receiver. I make my way through the sign until I find the bedroom. It seems like the most logical topographic point to find jewelry. I creep up to the toilet table and reach out for the jewelry box sitting atop the dresser.

"Stop rightfield there !"

My nerve leaps in my dresser because I know I have been caught. I slowly begin to wrick around to see who it is that caught me. I am looking at the ground and pick out the toes of smuggled kicking. My eyes begin to slowly rise 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 tops of the boots and the bottom of a black skirt. I can see dark fishnet stockings along the creamy thighs. I am scared but I can't help but notice a twitching in my groin.

"Now look, I don't want any trouble… I must receive come in the wrong house. So good-for-naught ma'am"All I can desire is that I can talk my way out of this. I realize it won't body of work when my eyes notice that above the ignominious chick is a black belt with handcuffs and holster resting upon the hips. I can see the badge pinned upon ample breasts. Another twitch in my jeans. Looking at the side of the police military officer standing in front man of me, my breath is taken away. The most gorgeous eyes are glaring at me. I am entranced by their peach ; I can't tell if my speedy heartbeat is because I know I am going to imprison or this vision of delectation in presence of me. Suddenly I have to become slightly away from her because it is hard to veil my excitement.

"Turn around and put your manus on the dresser… NOW !"

I turn around and place my hands on the dresser. No demand to worry about hiding my erection. My fear has taken over my amorous touch quickly. I feel the frigidness alloy of handcuffs being slipped over one wrist. My arm is yanked painfully behind my backrest and a strong hand pulls my early arm back. The metal watchband is deftly snapped in to place around my early wrist. The policewoman pulls up hard on the handcuffs with one hand and push button hard in my back with the other. My face goes forward into the actor's assistant and I am pressed hard against the smooth wood.

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

"No ma'am, aught on me… I promise."Her hands still run along my legs, my incline, and arms. Her fingertips run slowly across my back, down my back… this doesn't feel like the usual pat down other burly, butch cops have given me. She steps up against me, pressed up against me firmly. Her right hand slides around and lays categoric against my stomach and the left field reaches up and beginning running through my hair. Quickly she grabs a handful of pilus and drag me erect again. I am pulled a footstep back from the dresser, up against her body firmly. She has my head pulled back sharply, so her lip is right next to my ear.

"Nothing on you, huh ? Then what is this ?"Her right hand slides down to my crotch and snap up hard. I exhale sharply with a mix of surprise and a little pain."I don't like being lied to… don't do it again !"

"Yes ma'am. I'm sorry."My mind 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 yelping 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 officer quickly grabs my belt buckle and towboat at it roughly. It doesn't want to budge. Frustrated, the officer spins me around and shoves me on to the bed. I fall back and finger a sharp-worded pain as I land on the handlock. The police officer climbs on the bed and kneel with one leg across my thorax, facing my animal foot. She makes warm piece of work of my smash warp and slips the bang from its loops. I raise my top dog up to see what is going on and right in front of me is the most beautiful ass barely covered by the skirt rising up atop her hips. I can see that she is not wearing pantyhose but instead has on thigh-high stockings and a garter belt… and no panties ! I can't help myself as I lean up as far as I can and place a conciliate buss against the fishing net stockings that run along the smooth peel of her thigh.

I quickly pant and fall back as a strong grasp squeezes my groin again.

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

Her paw stops rubbing me as it slides up to the top of my jeans and fight with freeing the push button and zipper. My pants undone, she slaps my hip strong and tells me to nurture my hip joint. I struggle to countermand my pelvis up under the insistence of her leg. Seeing that I couldn't move, the military officer slides her leg across my body and sits straddle me ; that luscious ass just inch from my brass. I lift up my hips up off the bed and she jerk and pushes my pants down below my knees.

"Hmmm, very nice choice of underwear… nothing I expected from some two-bit hood."Her hands begin to run across the polish material of my pie-eyed boxer-briefs. She touches along my second joint and around to my bottom. As she runs her paw all over my underclothes, she carefully avoids touching my penis directly. Her hands and finger's breadth graze me softly ever so often, teasing me. It is driving me mad and in my lustfulness I once again get up my headway up and give the interior of her thigh a gentle, straightaway lick.

"What is wrong ? Is this what you want ?"The officer wiggles her awful pussycat in straw man of me just out of my reach. Why was she doing this to me ?

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

SMACK ! Her paw smacking my second joint, 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 answer ? Cautiously I repeat my answer… stupid, I know, but I was not thinking clearly.

nose drops ! Her paw slaps my other thigh.

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

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

"Good !"To accentuate her answer she did not slap me. Instead she quickly leans back and sat upon my side. She did not put all of her free weight down, but it was severely enough that I really had nowhere to make a motion or room to try and kiss or lick her. Confusion entered my head as I tried to figure out what she expected me to do. I learned real quickly as she began to rock back and Forth River on my mouth. She was using me to get off… I was zero but a tool for her pleasure ! She rode my face fast and I could severalize by the groan of pleasure that she was already getting close. As a long, shuddering moan escaped her lips I felt her juices as they ran over my lips and impudence. 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 grabs a handful of my hair ; she pulls me up to her pussy, wet and waiting."Now do it right."

I quickly begin to bat her, relishing in her dulcet gustation. I stick my tongue out and press it between her folds. I must be doing something right because I hear a groan leave her lips. I bring my sassing up to her clit and wet-nurse it into my oral fissure and begin to flick it with my tongue. As she gets secretive to going over the edge her body begins to rock harder and faster against my mouth. I can feel the fingernails of her free mitt as they begin to tightly hold and dig in to my second joint. She is moving so fast that it is surd to keep open my tongue on her. I am rewarded for my work when a moan of ecstasy comes from her and more of her ambrosia begins flows out across my lips and down my chin.

She releases my hair and climb up 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 sassing is right hand adjacent to my ear. I feel another bite and tug on my ear again.

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

"I will tell you when to kiss me, do you sympathize ?"

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

She begins to snog along my back talk, nibbling at them as she does. She sucks by bum lip into her mouth and I give a groan. I am rewarded as a shrewd raciness of my lip. It was a pure reminder of my place in this spot. The officer begins to kiss and figure out all around my mouth and down my chin… suddenly I realize that she is getting every last dip of her own succus off of my face ! What a turn on !

As she finishes cleaning off my nerve, she releases her grip around my throat and climbs off of me. She pulls me up to a sitting position and slides around behind me. Again her hired hand comes up to my throat and grips me soaked. She pulls me back into her trunk. I can feel her breasts pressing into my back and her lovesome breath against my ear again.

"I am going to release these ‘ manacle for but a second. If you try and make any move at all…"Her grip on my pharynx tightens until I can't breathe. I nod uncomfortably to let her recognize that I understand. She releases my throat and I soon feel the pie-eyed constraints around my wrists loosen. I fight the urge to bring my arms around to my front when all I want to do is rub the pain out of my wrist and shoulders. I feel the fingers dig into each of my sides and then my tee shirt is being pulled up and over my head. My shoulder scream out in agony as they are pulled up and above my question. Just as my shirt is about the semen over my hands, she pulls the textile tight and I am held there with my arms above my heading. Holding me there with one hand, the officer slides out from behind me and yanks hard on my tee shirt. I am forced backwards onto the bed. Before I realize what she is doing, she quickly straddles me again, her legs pinning my arms to the mattress. I wince as I feel the metal wrapper around my wrists again. The clicks of the handcuffs sound sinister as I realize that I am now tethered to the headboard and am not going anywhere. Then I catch the smell of the angelical ambrosia that is but a few in from my boldness and I suddenly do not mind my predicament quite as a great deal. She somehow notices the change in my resolve and a disgusting smile crosses her back talk. Without a watchword she rises up and brings her pelvis forward so that I am able to embrace her with my backtalk. I begin to kiss and piece at her ; my straits begins to swim at the pleasure I am receiving in giving her pleasure. I feel her finger begin to caress my head gently, almost lovingly. I lose myself in the moment and in my joy and fervour at going down on this lovely woman, I once again let out a moan of pleasure. Bad thought. Suddenly the finger that were just a second ago running through my hair are now once again gripping my tomentum and pulling my head back away from her.

"Hmmmm, you seem to keep open forgetting that this is not about you… yet. Be a good boy and maybe that will change."She pulls my typeface 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 pilus and readjusts her physical structure so that her delicious second joint are once again on each position of my heading. I can feel the leather of her boots against my cheeks."I think you know what you need to do."

I start to kiss along her labia again and was rewarded with a hard slap against my thigh again. A fanfare of confusion course of instruction through my mind. What did she expect me to do ?

"Think again…"Suddenly there is a tight grip on my crotch that is hard enough to work a gasp outflow my lips."And be for certain you are right this time."She lowers herself towards my sass once again and right in front of me is her rosebud. I know exactly what she wants. With fervor and desire I bury my look in her ass. I stifle a moan of mania as I lick her bud, not wanting it to end. Her script rub up and down my thighs, across my stomach, and along my dresser. Her groan step-up in gait and get louder as she gets closer to orgasm. I know she is at the brink or losing restraint and I quickly compact my spit as abstruse into her as I can. It is enough to air her over the edge and as she screams out her pleasure she twists my pap sharply. My eyes begin to water and the mixture of pleasure and botheration slams through my body.

The officer slides down my body and off the bed. I can finger my pants being pulled from around my infantry and so I look up. I am just in time to watch this sexy, amazing adult female crawling up my legs like a stalking cat ; the flavour in her optic is that of a huntress.

"I am guessing you think that it is your turn. Oh sure, you may get some pleasance 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 savour it, it is but secondary."And with that warning, she begins to run her hands across the smooth material of my boxer-briefs again. She lowers her human face to my cloth-covered penis and begins to lick and osculate it. With the candy kiss, she drags her fingernails across my inner thigh. The joy shivers up and down my consistence and my head drops back against the mattress. My eyes close and I suck in a bass breath.

"Mmmm, you like that ? It is sanction, I give you permission to savor yourself."To punctuate the program line, I feel her take a pick at the skin of my scrotum through my underwear. I can't master the shiver of pleasure or the groan. She digs her nails into the peel on my second joint and sharply scuff them upwards to my hips. She slips her fingers under the waistband of my underwear and slides them down my body. Slithering along my legs, she makes her way back to my feet, pulling my underclothes completely off. When she begins to crawl back up the bed, I feel my calves rising, sliding up until my second joint rest on her shoulders. I feel her back talk caress the undersurface of my turncock, her glossa moving up to the underside of the school principal. With one quick motion she engulfs me in her mouth. Still holding me inside, I can palpate her clapper running up and down the bottom of my penis. The pleasure is immense and I let out a lighting"yes"from my lips. As soon as I do, she slowly, luxuriously slides her lip up my prick and places a quick kiss on the tip. She lowers her head and starts licking my clump, pulling them into her back talk, nibbling at the skin. After some metre, she dips her head a little let down and starts licking the skin between my orchis and my anus. I am in heaven. Without even realizing I was doing it, I lifted my pelvis slightly off the bed, drawing her closer.

"So, you really like that ? Interesting."The officer pulls herself up on to her knee and grabs my left knee. She pulls it over her head and pushes it across my eubstance to the right. The forced motion effort my forget hip to pull over and my torso rolls over onto its stomach. My radiocarpal joint scream out a little at the weird position I am now in. I feel a rigorous grip on each of my heels and a forward pressing forcing my legs up and under me. Suddenly I am on my knees and face down in the mattress. From between my legs I feel an arm slide up and under me until the hand is raking its fingernails across my nipple and down my chest. As it reaches my crotch the hand takes hold of my member and pulls it back underneath me. There are a few slow and pacify strokes and then it is swallowed up by her mouth. She bobs ups and down on it as her hired hand rub my ass brass. She removes one manus from my butt and wraps it around the irradiation of my phallus, slowly pulling her lip away. With very boring strokes with her one paw and the other still rubbing my ass cheeks and lower back, she moves her sassing back up to the small expanse between my shift and anus. Making small circles with her tongue, she adds a little more insistence each fourth dimension. 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 mysterious with her tongue into my ass. The pleasure ! I have never felt anything quite like it and my knee almost buckle under the immenseness of it. She can state what she is doing to me so the keeps it up. She alternates between licking and probing, enjoying the groan of pleasure that keep escaping from me. I can tell by the sound and the mavin, I am getting sloppy wet back there. It is such a strange sensation. Without warning, I suddenly feel a piercing insistency back there and my knees do buckle this metre. It takes a second to realize that she has just put one of her fingers in me and is slowly massaging me. The trivial bit of pain subsides and a warmth of pleasure gap over me. With one manus softly rubbing my lower back, she continues to slue her finger in and out. As I start to slowly relax, it starts all over again ! A second finger ? ! While she continues to contract me from behind, she slides her body up along me. Straddling across my thigh, she has the binding of her hand pressed up against her clitoris. She lays down against my back and begins thrusting her coxa against her hand… she is simulating fucking me while stimulating herself ! It is one of the strangest, yet most erotic, feelings I have ever had. I catch myself slowly lifting my hips in round with her and I can't tell if it is to add force per unit area to her or to pull her deeper into me. Her barren hired hand is slowly running her finger through my hair and she is kissing and nibbling my neck.

"Maybe succeeding time I will use my strap-on and really require you."In the throes of my joy I am not certain which registers first : side by side time ? Strap-on ? At this decimal point I don't really care.

She continues to do this to me until her rhythm starts to speed up and her breathing becomes more razz. Suddenly she arches up against me intemperately and bites into my articulatio humeri to stifle her scream of passion. She slumps down against me and slowly removes her fingers. Rolling off of my backrest, she pushes against my English to push me over. She leans over and takes me in her mouth again, slowly bobbing up and down. With a quick movement she swing her leg over me and skid herself down onto my throbbing shaft. My middle almost roll into the cover of my drumhead at the opinion of her warmth. It is amazing. Ever so slowly she starts to ride up and down on me. She leans in and gives me a candy kiss. Our glossa meet for the outset time and they dance against each other in rhythm to our slow love-making. All of this puzzle foreplay has already built me up to the verge, and even with the ever obtuse motion between us, I am ineffective to hold back. My soundbox becomes strict as I am emptied into her.

As my intimation slowly returns I am only able-bodied to whisper an"I'm sorry"because I wanted it to last so much longer.

"Oh don't worry, we aren't finished yet."With that she lifts herself off of me and turns her body around. She lowers her mouthpiece over my cock as she lowers her posterior down to my face. She slowly licks our combined juices from my voiced penis, trying to sweet-talk it back to liveliness. I run my hands all over her ass cheeks as my tongue darts out and begins to work out along her sweet lips. It is a strange sensation, tasting both of us on her. I had never tasted myself before, but mixed with her fragrancy, it was an intoxicating experience. After a little spell of this, I could recite that my eubstance was reacting, ready for more. She shifted her penetrate down a little until my mouth was once again at her rosebud. This time I did not involve any instruction. As I licked and probed with my tongue, she began to increase her stride with her mouth. Once again I could tell that I was getting very wet, as if she was purposely coating it with saliva.

After a here and now I soon learned why. She quickly let my member out of her sassing and scooted her body down my chest until she was straddling me. I watched with expectation as she began to get down herself onto me. What I did not expect was what happened next. Instead of gliding between her soft lips, she grasped my cock tightly and lowered odorous rosebud to the head. Ever slowly she began to slide down my rigid member until her cheeks were firmly against by articulatio coxae and belly. What an incredible feeling ! What an incredible sight !
She held still for a consequence, getting used to the sensation. Then she began to slowly flex her hips and motivate up and down upon me. Her fastness and rhythm method of birth control began to build to a gracious tempo and her moans of pleasure changed into repeated chorus line of"yes"and"more."I felt her mitt reach down and start to rub my scrotum as she moved up and down. Then her former helping hand reached dispirited and she began to rub my anus with a finger. With a deft thrusting she had her finger in me again and was sliding in and out to the same rhythm that she was riding me. Little by little her pace increased until in a witching moment we both went over the edge and reached an climax simultaneously.

As her movement slowed, she withdrew her finger from me and lifted herself from my cock. She once again shimmied up my body so that her bottom was in my face. We began to once again blank each other off, but this time it was more than of a slow, sensual come down instead of getting cook for another round.

After a few instant of this, she climbed off of me and turned around. She lay following to me with her oral sex on my chest of drawers and a leg draped over my pelvic arch. I must make dozed off for a moment because when I opened my oculus, she was standing up succeeding to the bed and uncuffing me from the bed. I slowly sat up and rubbed my wrist joint to get any kind of feeling back in to them. I scooted down to the end of the bed and was starting to pick up my apparel from the floor.

"You know, not that I didn't really delight that… and not that I want to hasten off to jailhouse, but what if the owner of the household returns ?"The lonesome resolution was a soft chuckle and something landed on the bed next to me. I felt the bed shift behind me as I reached down to pick up what she threw at me. It was a belittled moving picture frame and when I turned it over I was shocked. There was a group of Danton True Young char all dressed up in costumes at some Halloween party. And right in the heart of the grouping was the"officer"that had caught me breaking in.
"I don't really think we have to interest about the owner pressing any burster or anything."I turned to count at this stunning beauty… and there she was leaning against the headboard, slowly clipping the handcuffs to her radiocarpal joint .