A Wench Machine

He’s a real slob, but he makes up for it by being arrogant and obnoxious.” I nursed my coffee while I watched Haynes and his partner spend almost forty-five minutes of the city’s time teens eating and drinking coffee. Their radios indicated four calls that they ignored. Haynes had four doughnuts; his partner only had three. “Now, watch this,” my new friend Big Tits whispered conspiratorially. I was still and silent as the two cops walked straight out the door without paying and without a word of thanks to the shop’s owner. I had to agree—Haynes was a real piece of work. He’d be first in my sights if I became chief. When I shared those opinions with Lucy she surprisingly agreed. “That’s why most of us want a change. We want a strong independent police chief who will turn the force into something we can be proud of, not a running joke and a bad one, at that.” I spent the next morning at the library, preparing for my interview. I was going to review my plans with Lucy, but fate in the form of two armed robbers hard fuck intervened. Virtually all of my afternoon was spent resolving the case and taking statements from the witnesses. As a result, Lucy and I grabbed a quick meal at a barbeque joint where we could sit outside and I could feed Max while Lucy and I ate. I was in uniform and Brunette armed teen when I walked into the Council Room at 7:00 on Friday evening with Lucy and Max. She directed me to a chair at the foot of the table. I was quite pleased when Max followed Lucy to her seat just to the left of the chairman, Carl Haynes. I also learned then that Ms. Lucille Bascomb was the Vice-Chairperson. I looked around at the nine members of the council and was surprised to see that I had met several at George’s that morning. They smiled as Mr. Haynes introduced them. I began the interview with a synopsis of my life—how I was orphaned at three, living in eastern North Carolina with my aunt and uncle, everything about my high school career leading to my experiences in the Navy. Finally, I described my career as a cowgirl U. S. Marshal. “Tell us about your dog.” It was one of the men I’d met at George’s this morning who had asked. “I was involved in dog training in the Navy and I was given the opportunity with Max about five years ago when he was three months old. I spent an entire year with him and now he’s the best police dog I’ve ever met. Not only does he obey my commands perfectly, but he is capable of acting on his own if warranted.” “I understand that he was a major factor in the arrests you made this afternoon.” “That’s right. Without him I would never have been able to take those robbers down. I wouldn’t have even tried because there would have been an overwhelming probability that one or more of the bystanders in the diner would have been shot and possibly killed. I probably would have been one of them. The only alternative would have been to kill them before they had a chance to react.” When I felt my phone go off I didn't bother to check it, all I had to do was look back to see where it had come from. He suggested. Jill didn't verbalize anything, but she did nod her head in agreement. She was crushing my head, pushing her pussy towards the back of Brunette my throat. Liam heard Amelia moaning next to him and knew Big Tits he had to up his game. The red dot on the front sight exactly in the bottom of the ‘V’ at the rear and aiming above the center of the fruit. Her working cowgirl hands undid the fasteners and pulled his shorts off, tossing them aside, and then tucked her fingers in the waistband of his underwear and pulled them down as well. Do you understand?” Let’s do it.” Soaking his stomach with sex. “Thank you for your assistance today Ms Lena, but teen you have to go to your next class.” He said looking down at his papers. His own cock started to bounce between his thighs as he rode her, more and more of her cock pressing deeper within him as he sped up the pace of his movements and the force of his downward thrusts against her. From today on, the Johnsons' will be unable to imagine anything teens else, but the embracing of humanities deepest and darkest taboos. “I only have to suck you off?” Asked Rose with her eyes cast down. It’s time that you did as well.” "I'm relaxing it." “Fff... A second later my vision was covered by Aaron's other foot hard fuck as he rubbed his sweaty, stinking sole on my face.