Marci was heading home on a beautiful Saturday nighttime from her girlfriend's house. It was around 11:00 at nighttime and she was driving her dad's old'72
Nova which he had passed down to her. She was the only child of her family, so it was only natural that she was once spoiled in her lifespan.

She was a young Latina woman in her mid-twenties who decided that during her senior year of high-school, she was attracted to char more so than men. It was her choice of path, no one made her choose to eff fair sex over men, and no one forced it upon her. Her menage accepted and loved her just the way she was, and so they grew to become very fond of her girl, Lily.

Marci was a fairly marvellous woman who stood at 5'9"and was very curvaceous. She had flawless tanned cutis and her sleek raven hair fell just inches past her arse, which she always kept pinned back in a bun. Her tit was very full and her bra size was a 36D3, which was successfully kept hide underneath her shirts. She had an equally mouthwatering backside, and her pants never failed to accentuate her round articulatio coxae.

Marci's girlfriend Lily was the moving picture perfect bouncy example of the"American English girl ”. She was a very cunning and petite female child who had strawberry blonde hair and stood at a height of 5'4 ”. She came from a very prominent and productive setting and was born to two successful white parents. Her mother was a veridical the three estates agent, and her Church Father owned his own business. She met Marci during her first semester at a community college, and the two became inseparable. Lily recently finished her grad arcdegree of law and was working at an internship at a courthouse in town, while Marci was working at a construction job site at near the town's Indian reservation. Her job consisted of helping the the great unwashed build a near school system of rules and homes for the elderly who had become too old to survive on their own.

Lily had invited Marci over for a few drunkenness along with some old acquaintance from their alma mater. They had a in force clip sharing great nutrient and good feeling and eventually as each of their friends left, Lily became even intoxicated and ruttish by the min. She kept clinging on to Marci the entire Night, giving her pocket-sized kisses here and there, but Marci did not like to engage in any sexual link when Lily was in this state.

"seminal fluid on Marci, just a kiss, please,"exclaimed Lily."No, you know I don't like it when you're rummy, get off of me,"Marci protested.

Lily kept tugging at Marci's wearable, and Marci was finally able to overpower her, which wasn't very hard to do at any time, much less when she was in her drunken stupor.

"Fine you bitch, leave then,"yelled Lily. Marci only rolled her eyes, she knew she always acted this way."I'm going home, see you tomorrow. I still have intercourse you,"Marci said as she grabbed her wallet and winder from the table as Lily curled up onto the couch, already dozing off to sleep, not hearing her.

As Marci drove the car down the highway, she wasn't paying much attention to the way she was driving. She wasn't speed, but she was going tiptop dull, thirty-five in a 55 range, concentrating on the lines in the road. She didn't drink heavily tonight, only two beers, but she did feel a bit featherbrained, nonetheless her mind was in a jolly clear state.

She was thinking about the way Lily had acted when she saw the low lights flashing in her rearview mirror. She felt a touch of fear shoot through her mineral vein as her breathing heightened, eventually bringing the car to a halt at the position of the road.

She only sat there in her car, scared half to decease as she kept trying to quieten herself down, she didn't reckon she had done anything wrong, so why was she being pulled over ?

The policeman opened his door and stepped out, walking over to Marci's windowpane leaning down as she looked towards him, her hands trembling. He seemed to come out to be in his thirties, at least 6'1 ”, light-skinned and had a very spacious, brawny chest, which filled out in his uniform nicely. His striking blue oculus iced her over for a moment, as she exhaled nervously.

"Is there a job, policeman ?,"she asked, her watchword came out fracture and fragile. She had already been in trouble with her genus Bos the past week and she didn't want to get a DUI.

"Ma'am have you been drinking tonight ?,"he asked, his voice deep and legato almost like satin, it was terrifying.

"Ah, no.. well I only had a few potable at my girl's household earlier,"Marci said. He seemed to be taken aback by this and he only nodded."Well you're driving awfully wearisome, would you mind opening your door for me ? You don't have to endure up I just need to ask you a few questions."

She nodded, a bit blur but she opened the door widely, pulling her legs out from the car onto the pavement as he moved out the way, his paw resting at his side. He reached for his handcuffs and held them out in front of her, dangling them in her fount, almost tauntingly.

"Ma'am I need you to descend with me to the station,"he said as he reached for her wrist. She pulled away from him and glared up at him, unsure of his legal action."What are you doing ? You said you had a few questions for me,"she exclaimed.

"well Ma'am you just admitted that you've had a few to drink, and I can't have the body count to increase high-pitched than it already is, can I ? Please abide up for me with your hands behind your back,"he told her. She looked up at him, pleading with him to let her go."No please, you don't understand, I can't get arrested. My boss is already angry with me, and I need the money, please Sir,"she said.

He looked her over and smirked, placing his handlock back around his waist as he stood there with his weapon crossed."Well honestly, you've only got two pick. We can either take a trip down to the station for a little overnight stay, or you can do me a niggling favour ”, he said, insinuating something far more sinister.

"What kind of favor ?,"asked Marci, a bit ill at ease from his condescending presence. She just wanted to get home and lay down in bed, she had a slim head ache from her argument with Lily and she was feeling downright exhausted.

He reached out towards her and placed his hired hand on the rear of her neck, resting his hand on her shoulder as he stepped close to her, closing the heavy gap between them as he placed his pollex on her cheek, rubbing it slightly."wellspring, I haven't had a well dismission in a piece, so why don't you give me a cock sucking ?"

She felt her breadbasket twist as he spoke. Was he asking her to do this for him ? Is he mad ? She inhaled deeply and looked up at him."But.. I'm not even straight. Besides, I'm not supposed to tint an officeholder, right ?,"she said, swallowing hard as she realized that she didn't have a choice.

"Well, I can't really help that only one of us will delight this, can I ? Besides, a back talk is a back talk ”, he said, squeezing down lightly on the back of her neck as he pushed her head close to his genitals."Unzip me."

She sighed deeply and reached out, unbuckling his pants as she zipped them down, pulling the soft fabric down below his stifle past his ankles. She slowly curled her finger underneath the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down carefully as his large fellow member slipped out, almost hitting her in the nozzle. Her eyes went extensive as she stared at the thick tool, the semi-hard member twitching slightly.

She sat there motionless for a few seconds as he pinched her neck lightly, taunting her."Well, it can't sucking itself, can it ? cum on, it's not really that unmanageable, just enclose your paw around the fluent hide of the spear and open your mouth."

She nodded and carefully wrapped her hand around his member, the veiny shaft felt warm and different in her palm as she leaned forward, slipping out her knife, pressing it against the very tip of his stopcock, her eyes shut tightly.

He moaned lightly as he felt her voiced glossa graze against his sensitive tip. His girl hadn't given him head in a while, and she wasn't putting out for him, so he had been very compose up for a long time. He had caught him a gem tonight, she was a very sexy womanhood, even for a dyke, and he wanted to use every column inch of her body. He had already begun to get hard as she exposed his 9"hammer.

He reached behind her head and pulled the bobby pins from her hair, causing her longsighted, gorgeous lock to lessen as he snug his fingers into her pilus gently, massaging her sore scalp with his fingertips."Keep going, I want to sense the tip of your stomach."He smirked as she looked up at him timidly.

She felt absolutely disgusting as she opened her sassing wider, slipping more of his cock inside of her sassing, her tongue wrapping around his length as she sucked her nerve in tightly, increasing the friction around him. She slowly began bobbing her caput back and forth along his length, the palm of her script placed against his second joint firmly.

"fucking babe, are you sure you're a lesbian ? ”, he laughed coldly as he slipped More of his dick into her backtalk and throat, the tip of his cock bumping against her uvula, causing her to gag slightly.

She breathed in deeply through her nostril instinctively to avoid strangling as he forced Sir Thomas More of his thick cock into her pharynx, a bit of her spit dripping down the corners of her oral cavity and Kuki-Chin as he stood there motionless, letting her flesh it out on her own as he struggled to trammel himself from just look fucking her.

He caressed her scalp for a brief moment, and suddenly forced his cock deep into her throat for a few seconds, pinching her nose shut. He quickly pulled his throbbing dig from her mouth, letting her breathe as the trails of spitting dripped from his shaft as she coughed helplessly, gasping for air."Stand up. Now."

She soon regained her air supply and stood up as he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her over to the hood of her car, pushing her back down against it, stepping out of his bottoms."Wait.. what are you going to do ?,"she asked without thinking, as she knew he was going to do whatever he wanted with her.

He ignored her and suddenly grabbed the figurehead of her buttoned top she was wearing and ripped it opened, revealing the carefully adorned patch hiding her breasts."Mm.. why are you hiding those for infant ? It's useless, really ”, he said, reaching in his scoop as he pulled out a knife, unsheathing it.

She looked at the tongue and tried to pull away from him, but he held her down, not letting her motion at all."Stay still, I'm not going to hurt you, alright ?"

He slipped the cold alloy underneath the bandages and cut them off, revealing her large, bout breasts. He threw the tongue down and licked his lips as he reached down to unzip her knickers, pulling them down to the flat coat along with her panties, eyeing her perfectly shaved sex as he did so. A small, trimmed bush resting along her pubis as he pushed his knees on either face of her trunk, holding her there as he grabbed his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it down with the other garments.

She looked up at him, and turned away, ashamed as she stood completely naked in front of this man, a total unknown to her. She gasped as she felt him suddenly lift her body up onto the hood, spreading her second joint widely as he spat a large gob of spit into his palm, rubbing it along his cockshaft.

"hold, wait.. you're not going to use a condom ?,"she asked, unsure of her situation at this point."It's not really necessary to use one, you're a carpet muncher after all, I'm sure you're dependable,"he said as he tapped the tip of his dick against her clit, feeling the wetness of her cunt."red cent missy, you're soaked. Are you that turned on ?"he laughed.

"No I'm not, it's just my body's reaction.. I guess.."she felt like dying as he discovered her wetness. Her body had betrayed her in her moment of failing and weakness. She was unable to verify her spot, and her consistence fed itself from this.

He grinned and slipped the first few inch of his member inside of her cunt, the tightness of her velvety paries encasing his thick cock as he leaned down, wrapping his clapper around her nipple teasingly."Oh my, you're so fucking tight… dildos are no couple for the real thing I suppose,"he said as he wrapped his mouth around her breast, flicking her nipple with his tongue.

She leaned her forefront back as he slipped himself inside of her, the wetness of her cunt dripping out onto her thighs and the car as she moaned helplessly, her thighs clinging tightly behind his back instinctively.

He slipped to a greater extent of his cock interior of her delicious cunt as he slowly began thrusting his hips back and Forth River, fucking her slowly as his torso bumped against her button with each of his movement. Her pussycat was so tight, she was clearly using the strap-on with her girlfriend, there's no other way she could be this tight, almost virtuous.

She moaned as he continued thrusting his cock inside of her slit, her body adjusting itself to his actions as she could palpate herself become close to an coming. He teased her by biting down lightly on her nipple, tracing his tongue up toward her neck, sucking on the sensitive chassis. He reveled in her moans, knowing that he was making her feel it as he began to Ezra Pound into her, his balls smacking against her piffling bunghole and his trunk bumping against her clitoris, pushing her even closer over the edge.

She wrapped her munition around his neck and pulled him closely to her soundbox as she slowly began to cranch her hips against his dead body, meeting his stab as her snatch suddenly convulsed in its coming, her juices spilling out and dripping onto their physical structure as she moaned loudly, her body going stiff beneath his.

He could feel her kitty-cat swallow his peter in a vice-like grip as she came, which in bit brought on his own orgasm as he struggled to pull out of her cunt hesitantly as the kickoff long ropes of his tender jizz shot out onto her belly and breasts, coating her.

She breathed deeply, catching her breather as he pulled his putz from her pussycat, her small maw making an audible ‘ pop'noise as he did so. She laid there for a petty while staring up into the night sky, not realizing that he had already began putting on his clothes. She stood up and climbed off the car, reaching down to pick up her clothing.

He finished himself and handed her a small patronage card, which had the logo of the topical anesthetic police station on the front and a number on the back of it."If you have any hassle just give way me a claim, or even if you feel like you can take home tipsy again."He laughed and walked away, getting in his car as she put on her clothes, driving off into the space.

Marci finally got home and showered, laying down into the bed as she sighed helplessly, staring up at her ceiling as she began thinking out trashy to herself."He basically assaulted me, but then again, he didn't, did he ?"

She lifted the little line of work card from her nightstand and stared at it for a few moments, smiling as she drifted off to sleep .