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“Here, clitty, clitty” the big perv said, drunkenly as he reached out with his two middle fingers extended. Amy, still held in place (by the two cops who were engrossed in the game), tried her best to squirm away from the Homeless Perv's fingers. Looking at the precinct lowlifes, Amy said, “Could one of you assholes please stop this !?”, but they were enjoying her predicament, they liked watching Amy try to squirm & dance away from the Homeless Perv's curious fingers. Amy's movements distracted the female cop enough to get her attention long enough for her to say, “Last warning Barbie - keep it up and you'll get the taser.” while never looking away from the TV screen. Amy was about to respond, but went rigid as the Homeless Perv's fingers, finally found their mark, sliding knuckle-deep into Amy's moist pussy. She almost came. “G-get your f-fingers out of m-my puss !” Amy whimpered in her baby-girl voice, as the perv's fingers started to slide in and out, occasionally grazing her now-engorged clit. Fucking A, that feels sooo good ! Amy thought as her hips began to involuntarily undulate in rhytmn to the Perv's finger-fucking. “Wally's really givin it to her good !” the old hooker said and Amy was keenly aware of the show she was reluctantly putting on for the lowlifes. Once again, Amy felt the warmth and the first stirrings of an impending orgasm. I can't believe this scumbag-pig is about to make me cum ! And in front of everyone ! Amy thought as tears of shame & pleasure began to well sexy up in her eyes. Suddenly, Amy was pulled away from the booking desk and the Homeless Perv's talented & tormenting fingers. Thank God ! She thought, even though, physically she had once again been brought porn to the brink of orgasm, only to get denied that sweet release at the very last second. The two cops dragged Amy away down the hall, forcing her to walk backwards as she questioned them with anger, fueled by sexual frustration, “Where are you taking me ? If I'm being arrested, what's the charge ? And I'm pretty sure I'm entitled to a phone call !” although, Amy was uncertain who she'd even call about this; she was still trying to wrap her head around how tonight lead to...this. The male cop glanced over his shoulder and said, “You're not being charged with anything...probably. Too much paperwork and you don't need the hassle either, so you'll probably be out in a few hours. We had to go through the motions because of that anonymous tip and...” Amy angrily yanked herself out of the cops grasp and yelled, “Idiot ! I'm the one who---” was all she got out before the female cop yanked her by her shoulder, dragging her down the hallway and said, “I'll be so glad when we're done with you. If you're not humping somebody, you're bitching and complaining !” Amy gave her a How Dare You ! look and said, “I've been sexually assaulted TWICE, while in your custody ! I'm going to sue this entire department and you two specifically !” Amy continued to lecture/threaten/admonish the two cops until teen they entered the jail area. Amy was led to a larger jail cell at the end of the corridor. The cell was filled with skimpily dressed hookers & strippers, a sea of big hair, spandex, miniskirts, perfume, long nails, high heels, booty shorts and trending towards too much makeup. However, the trashy, sexy ladies were not as skimpily dressed as Amy, standing before them in her pasties, thong (with her pussy still hanging out !) and go-go boots pussy and upon seeing her, they immediately started whistling, hooting, catcalling & making lewd comments. Amy, panicking & desperate, turned to the two cops.and said, “You can't put me in there with them, I'm practically naked ! They'll eat me alive !” “Bet on it cutie !” one of the gum-chewing streetwalkers said as she and a few of the other ladies started walking to the front of the cell. The male cop dismissively said, “Nah, you'll be fine, your stripper friends will look after you” Exasperated, Amy said, “I keep trying to tell you, I'M NOT A STRIPPER !” A lightbulb went off in the male cop's head as he said, “Oh yeah, that's right, you strippers prefer to be called dancers.” Increasingly exasperated, Amy replied, “I'M NOT A DANCER !!” “Oh right, right, right, you dancers like to be called artists” “YOU FUCKING IDIOT !!!” Amy screamed. "No, not really." Jake put his hands on her sides and lined his cock up with Rachel’s cunt. The next morning, I woke up stiff and wrapped from head to toe in girls, I know terrible, right! I mean a lot, and not in nice ways. Melinda was yet again forcibly reminded that she sexy wasn’t fully clothed when she felt her nipples brush against the boy’s chest. Allie smiled and watched her retreat down the corridor. I have no proper servant training beyond the Inn and me providing nightly pussy distractions for you in bed seem like a fair deal compared to all the problems you get with explaining why I tag along. Mrs. Gregory had already retrieved the file and handed it to me as she walked around the counter. She got onto her knees and went over to him and tried to open his pants. Richard and I used the washrag and cleaned ourselves up. It was electric, the chemistry between us. I took her hand in my porn hand and started to softly rub it to calm her down a little. It was a risky plan. Just a breather.” "Well, you know there are several of us you can trust not to rape you, and not to blab it all over town." Ashley had puffy little nipples, that didn’t seem fully developed but as I felt on them, I immediately wanted to go down to tongue and suck her nipples and so I gradually moved down to suck her neck, and feel her boobs, eventually I made my way down to her boobs, tonguing and sucking her right nipple. “Mostly, I have to thank you, Sir. Suddenly she stopped and withdrew her hand. She got up from the table and began serving me a plate of medium rare porterhouse steak, sautéed mushrooms and onions, a baked potato with butter and sour cream, and buttered peas along with another glass of rum and Coke. The rest of the week was hell. Her nipples also stuck out as if telling Amit that they were quite desperate big to teen be felt as well. There was an anxious pause, then Erin without considering a possibility of rejection artfully proposed, “I don’t want to be out of line, Miss Singleton, but is there a chance you would want to go have a drink with me some time?” Erin gave Miss Singleton her signature wink. That would be nice.” She says, putting her phone in her bra. “And you and Trish are Class Three,” I said, finishing her thought, “which means people want you; I’ve seen this movie before.” Matt called and told me had "talked" to Roger and he was going to keep his mouth shut. I laughed and ran my fingers through his hair. The third woman was bent over between them, her face shifting lazily in the grass as she reached back to spread her supple cheeks. At that point, I decided that it would just be easier to roll onto my back and let the ladies have their way with me. Dakota moved her body so that she mounted me whereas Jill got up and squatted over my face and waiting tongue. “Okay, now the game is for you two to fuck her cream pie for about thirty seconds, then move to her head and have her clean your cum covered cock, while your b*****r is fucking her cunt. For good measure, I licked the rest of my cum from her breasts before collapsing into my desk chair. I shuddered, my ears twitching. “Same here,” Nisha says. I never enjoyed it before this week.