Marci was heading domicile on a beautiful Saturday dark from her lady friend's family. It was around 11:00 at night and she was driving her dad's old'72
Nova which he had passed down to her. She was the only shaver of her family, so it was only raw that she was once spoiled in her life-time.

She was a young Latina woman in her twenties who decided that during her senior year of high-school, she was attracted to women more so than men. It was her choice of line, no one made her choose to love cleaning lady over men, and no one forced it upon her. Her folk accepted and loved her just the way she was, and so they grew to suit very fond of her girlfriend, Lily.

Marci was a fairly tall adult female who stood at 5'9"and was very curvaceous. She had flawless tanned skin and her slick raven hair fell just inches past her buttocks, which she always kept pinned back in a bun. Her tit was very full phase of the moon and her bra size was a 36D3, which was successfully maintain hide underneath her shirts. She had an equally mouthwatering backside, and her knickers never failed to accentuate her round hips.

Marci's girl Lily was the picture thoroughgoing live exemplar of the"American language daughter ”. She was a very cute and petite young lady who had strawberry blonde hair and stood at a height of 5'4 ”. She came from a very large and plentiful background and was born to two successful white parents. Her mother was a real estate broker, and her father owned his own business. She met Marci during her first of all semester at a community of interests college, and the two became inseparable. Lily recently finished her alumna level of law and was working at an internship at a courthouse in township, while Marci was working at a expression job site at near the town's Indian booking. Her job consisted of helping the people build a better schooling organisation and homes for the senior who had become too old to inhabit on their own.

Lily had invited Marci over for a few drinks along with some old Friend from their alma mater. They had a just time sharing large food and good tone and eventually as each of their friends left, Lily became even drunk and randy by the bit. She kept clinging on to Marci the entire night, giving her small osculation here and there, but Marci did not like to engage in any intimate contact when Lily was in this state.

"come on Marci, just a buss, please,"exclaimed Lily."No, you know I don't like it when you're drunk, get off of me,"Marci protested.

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

"amercement you bitch, leave then,"yelled Lily. Marci only rolled her optic, she knew she always acted this way."I'm going habitation, see you tomorrow. I still get laid 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 care to the way she was driving. She wasn't speeding, but she was going first-rate slow down, thirty-five in a 55 compass, concentrating on the lines in the road. She didn't drink heavily tonight, only two beers, but she did feel a bit lightheaded, nonetheless her mind was in a pretty clear res publica.

She was thinking about the way Lily had acted when she saw the aristocratic lights flashing in her rearview mirror. She felt a tinge of fear shoot through her vena as her ventilation heightened, eventually bringing the car to a stop at the English of the road.

She only sat there in her car, scared one-half to death as she kept trying to calm herself down, she didn't believe she had done anything improper, so why was she being pulled over ?

The policeman opened his threshold and stepped out, walking over to Marci's window leaning down as she looked towards him, her hands shaky. He seemed to appear to be in his thirty, at least 6'1 ”, light-skinned and had a very liberal, muscular chest, which filled out in his uniform nicely. His striking blue centre iced her over for a moment, as she exhaled nervously.

"Is there a problem, officer ?,"she asked, her tidings came out transgress and fragile. She had already been in hassle with her boss the preceding week and she didn't want to get a DUI.

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

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

She nodded, a bit confused but she opened the door widely, pulling her leg out from the car onto the paving material as he moved out the way, his helping hand resting at his side. He reached for his handcuffs and held them out in front of her, dangling them in her face, almost tauntingly.

"Ma'am I need you to come with me to the place,"he said as he reached for her wrist. She pulled away from him and glared up at him, unsure of his actions."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 imbibe, and I can't have the consistency count to increase gamey than it already is, can I ? Please place upright up for me with your hand 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 Bos is already angry with me, and I need the money, please Sir,"she said.

He looked her over and smirked, placing his manacle back around his waistline as he stood there with his weaponry crossed."Well honestly, you've only got two choices. We can either subscribe to a stumble down to the place for a niggling overnight stay, or you can do me a piddling favor ”, he said, insinuating something far more sinister.

"What sort of favor ?,"asked Marci, a bit uneasy from his condescending presence. She just wanted to get home and lay down in bed, she had a slight headache from her argument with Lily and she was feeling downright exhausted.

He reached out towards her and placed his hand on the back of her neck, resting his deal on her articulatio humeri as he stepped airless to her, closing the large gap between them as he placed his thumb on her impudence, rubbing it slightly."Well, I haven't had a good release in a while, so why don't you give me a blowjob ?"

She felt her breadbasket play 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 tinct an ship's officer, right ?,"she said, swallowing hard as she realized that she didn't have a pick.

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

She sighed deeply and reached out, unbuckling his pant as she zipped them down, pulling the diffused fabric down below his genu past his ankles. She slowly curled her digit underneath the waistband of his pugilist and pulled them down carefully as his magnanimous appendage slipped out, almost hitting her in the olfactory organ. Her optic went wide as she stared at the midst scape, the semi-hard extremity twitching slightly.

She sat there motionless for a few seconds as he pinched her cervix lightly, taunting her."Well, it can't suck itself, can it ? Come on, it's not really that difficult, just twine your bridge player around the smooth skin of the shaft and open your mouth."

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

He moaned lightly as he felt her gentle tongue 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 pent up for a long time. He had caught him a gem tonight, she was a very aphrodisiac woman, even for a butch, and he wanted to use every column inch of her body. He had already begun to get hard as she exposed his 9"cock.

He reached behind her head and pulled the bobby pins from her hair, causing her long, gorgeous curl to fall down as he snug his fingers into her hair's-breadth gently, massaging her sensitive scalp with his fingertips."Keep going, I want to find the tip of your stomach."He smirked as she looked up at him timidly.

She felt absolutely disgusting as she opened her mouthpiece wider, slipping more than of his cock inside of her mouth, her clapper wrapping around his distance as she sucked her cheeks in tightly, increasing the rubbing around him. She slowly began bobbing her chief back and Forth along his length, the palms of her hands placed against his thighs firmly.

"Fuck infant, are you surely you're a lesbian ? ”, he laughed coldly as he slipped More of his stopcock into her mouth and throat, the tip of his turncock bumping against her uvula, causing her to gag slightly.

She breathed in deeply through her nostril instinctively to avoid choking as he forced Sir Thomas More of his thick cock into her pharynx, a bit of her saliva dripping down the niche of her mouth and chin as he stood there motionless, letting her figure it out on her own as he struggled to trammel himself from just case fucking her.

He caressed her scalp for a brief moment, and suddenly forced his shaft trench into her throat for a few s, pinching her nose shut. He quickly pulled his throbbing scape from her backtalk, letting her breathe as the trails of spit 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 thought process, as she knew he was going to do whatever he wanted with her.

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

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

He slipped the cold metal underneath the bandage and cut them off, revealing her large, round bosom. He threw the tongue down and licked his sass as he reached down to unzip her pants, pulling them down to the ground along with her panties, eyeing her perfectly shaved sex as he did so. A minor, trimmed bush resting along her pubis as he pushed his knees on either side of meat of her consistency, holding her there as he grabbed his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it down with the early garments.

She looked up at him, and turned away, ashamed as she stood completely naked in figurehead of this man, a add together unknown to her. She gasped as she felt him suddenly lift her body up onto the hood, spreading her thigh widely as he spat a turgid gob of saliva into his palm, rubbing it along his cockshaft.

"Wait, wait.. you're not going to use a safe ?,"she asked, unsure of her spot at this point."It's not really essential to use one, you're a carpet muncher after all, I'm sure you're safe,"he said as he tapped the tip of his stopcock against her button, feeling the wetness of her cunt."Damn daughter, you're soaked. Are you that turned on ?"he laughed.

"No I'm not, it's just my torso's reaction.. I guess.."she felt like demise as he discovered her wetness. Her body had betrayed her in her moment of helplessness and weakness. She was unable to control her situation, and her body fed itself from this.

He grinned and slipped the first few inches of his penis inside of her snatch, the parsimoniousness of her velvety paries encasing his thick cock as he leaned down, wrapping his tongue around her mammilla teasingly."Oh my, you're so fucking tight… dildos are no match for the real matter I suppose,"he said as he wrapped his mouth around her breast, flicking her nipple with his tongue.

She leaned her headland 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 book binding instinctively.

He slipped more of his cock interior of her delicious puss as he slowly began thrusting his hips back and forth, fucking her slowly as his torso bumped against her clitoris with each of his drive. Her pussy was so slopped, she was clearly using the strap-on with her lady friend, there's no early way she could be this tight, almost virginal.

She moaned as he continued thrusting his cock inside of her pussy, her body adjusting itself to his military action as she could feel herself become close to an orgasm. He teased her by biting down lightly on her nipple, tracing his tongue up toward her neck, sucking on the sensitive figure. He reveled in her groan, knowing that he was making her look it as he began to pound into her, his bollock smacking against her short asshole and his torso bumping against her clitoris, pushing her even closer over the edge.

She wrapped her arms around his neck opening and pulled him closely to her dead body as she slowly began to grind her hips against his body, meeting his stab as her pussy suddenly convulsed in its climax, her juices spilling out and dripping onto their bodies as she moaned loudly, her eubstance going stiff beneath his.

He could sense her pussy swallow his dick in a vice-like grip as she came, which in turn brought on his own orgasm as he struggled to pull out of her cunt hesitantly as the initiative farsighted Mexican valium of his warm jizz guess out onto her belly and breasts, coating her.

She breathed deeply, catching her breathing spell as he pulled his cock from her twat, her lowly hole making an audible ‘ pop'noise as he did so. She laid there for a little 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 find fault up her clothing.

He finished himself and handed her a small business card, which had the logo of the local police station on the presence and a number on the back of it."If you have any trouble just give me a call, or even if you feel like you can drive home base tipsy again."He laughed and walked away, getting in his car as she put on her clothes, driving off into the distance.

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 loud to herself."He basically assaulted me, but then again, he didn't, did he ?"

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