“YOU FUCKING IDIOT !!!” Amy screamed. Looking hurt, the male cop collage said, “Whatever. Anyways your friends Cherry & Lulu are in there, so they'll indian look after you.” “They're not my friends !” Cocking an eyebrow, the male cop said, “Really ? That kiss you two shared looked pretty friendly to me.” Amy blushed and wanted to respond, but wasn't quite sure what to say. The cops pushed Amy into the large cell, where the other ladies started to immediately check her out as they crowded around her. Amy was immediately assaulted by the comingled scents of cheap perfume, too much makeup and moist pussy as the streetwalkers circled her, appraising and feeling her up. “Hey, quit it!” Amy protested, making the prostitutes laugh at her as their eyes and hands roamed over her body. “That's enough skanks ! She's with us.” Cherry said as she pushed through the crowd of streetwalkers and put her arm around Amy, pulling her away from the hookers. Amy was aware of Cherry's hand sliding village down her back and giving her left exposed ass-cheek an affectionate-yet-possessive squeeze. Guiding her towards the “strippers” part of the cell (Cherry's hand still on her ass, fondling it), Amy suddenly stopped and began backing up, her hands in a hold on gesture and said, “Look, what happened back in the police car was...confusing, but I'm not...” Amy tried to find the right words, ignoring the pouty, hurt look on Cherry's face as she backed up towards the cell-bars. From behind her, Amy heard, “Wow, Amy...Nice ass !” Amy spun and to her horror, saw that it was Theresa, her rival in HR and she had a smirk on her face as she looked Amy up and down. Theresa was a good-looking woman in her 40's; slim-figured with straight, shoulder length black hair with bangs, high-cheekbones accentuating her long-lashes, ruby-red lips and a mischievous sparkle in her dark eyes. Theresa was wearing a denim jacket, couple white t-shirt, floor-length western-style brown skirt and dark-brown cowgirl boots. In Amy's opinion, Theresa always had terrible fashion sense. Smiling at the look of shock on Amy's face, Theresa took Amy's picture with HER phone (Theresa must have found it at the strip club) and said, “This'll make quite a cover for the outdoor quarterly newsletter”. Swallowing her pride, Amy begged to her rival, “Theresa, thank God you're here, this is all a crazy mix up. The police here are completely incompetent and I need you to let them know that I don't belong here !” Theresa stepped back and looked Amy up and down appreciatively and said, “I don't know honey, you're certainly not dressed business-appropriate, especially for someone who works in HR.” There was a mocking and playful tone to Theresa's voice; she was clearly enjoying this. I just don’t know what the proper move it to protect you,” I say to the room. However she suddenly said, "There is one thing we haven't decided yet!" ‘You will make an excellent cocksucker one day, just like your mother.’ What can I do? Katerina's brown bush rubbed into her sister-in-law's shaved snatch. I already told collage the girls that. “Tell me how what you did wasn’t rape and I’ll take it all back.” Sorry for the intrusion guys." Stacey thrust 2 fingers into her daughter’s wet pussy and started to finger fuck her hard and deep, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her clit and trying to hold her still with her spare hand. I reached under Father James’ robe to examine him again. Perhaps she thought that, not having given me a way to contact her for future meetings, our deal would just fade into her couple past. Janika had shown her how to use the camera and studio equipment; Yewubdar was available for everyday chores. Chapter Twenty-One She came hard and shook, pressing her hot snatch against me and flooding my balls with girl cum. “Well alright then,” she said, suppressing a smile. We should head there,” Rayner said. He grabbed his bag and set it by the front door. Sally wasn't sleeping. The wonderful sensations she provided village were no match for his desire. "What about you boys?" “Okay..focus.” You whisper to yourself as you pull your phone out of your pocket to activate your flashlight. If you can help me get out of this industry, I’ll pretty much do whatever you ask of me.” outdoor She says. I stroke his cock, at this point I’m soaked. Pleased as I am to see you down there, there is no need to do that here in England Tanya. What's more, their eyes – squinting as they adjusted to the light – were completely devoid of life or any semblance of intelligence. His head hung. Hardly a day passed without her giving me a hand or blow job as well as me eating out her pussy. He looked indian down to the erotic view of his cock plowing her slit. Sam said. Some were even loving each other, plunging digits into their friends', or maybe even strangers', hot snatches. She needed to salvage as much of her story as she could. Already I could feel the initial effects of the Vicks -- a cooling sensation on the delicate tissues of my cunt. Before he was done, my cheeks, my tongue, my chin, the inside of my mouth, and even my chest and breasts were splattered with his cum. It was a mind blowing, delirious first fuck. I swallowed my disappointment at missing out on having fun with Clint. I was so embarrassed. I just called this tall, thin, black kid ‘Boy’, but under the circumstances, it seemed of no concern to anyone.