Lady Paree - Cycling

I was kind of lost.” I desperately tried to explain. “Just keep goin.” is all I heard from him. Then I saw the old, dingy, little house with a few scattered out buildings clustered around it. Trying to console myself any way possible I thought, “Well, if he’s calling the sheriff at least he’s not likely to be a serial killer.” Arriving at the door of the rustic dwelling my “host” said “Go in, it’s not locked.” As expected it was cluttered and unkempt with a lot of antiquated furnishings mixed with some modern conveniences. I stood in the center of a fairly large living room as he stood by the door and closed it behind him. His next words left me in shock, “Take off your shoes and socks, then your shorts and undies and toss them over here. I want to see your ass.” My heart was really thumping again when I peeled off running shorts and dropped my briefs to floor. Then I bent over, scooped them up and tossed them over to him. This was as good as tying me up since I couldn’t escape bottomless! With that he reached for the phone and started dialing. He told the sheriff he’d caught a trespasser and then he started whispering so low I couldn’t make out what was being said. Then he interracial big hung up. “He’s in the area and will be here shortly.” he told me. Again I desperately pleaded my case that my trespassing had been unintentional and expressed how sorry I was. But it again had no effect and I could just as well have been talking to a wall. How could I get out of this? Then I heard a vehicle pull up and park. So did my host who went and opened the door to let the officer anal in. Still facing away from them I glanced back to see what he looked like. He was a very imposing figure decked out in his uniform and was at least six foot three. “God! You were right! That IS a great ass!” the officer gushed. What? I thought to myself. “Got something for lube?” he asked the host. “Yeah, lots.” came the reply. With my host ahead of me and the sheriff behind me I was escorted to a bedroom. On seeing it had a bathroom I begged to use it and they let slut me. As I was in there I heard them moving around doing stuff. When I came out I was shocked to see both of them were stark tits NAKED! “What the hell was going on?!” I wondered. My host then spoke up and said, “Alright kid, here’s the deal. We can make this whole mess go away, forget we ever saw you, and even drop you off where you want to go but we each get to have our way with that cute ass of yours. If not, I press charges, there’s jail, and a bad mark on your record forever. What’s it gonna be?” The gears in my brain cranked at full speed trying to process the situation. Frank’s eyes wandered past Tasha’s t-shirt clad boobs, but then refocused on her eyes. You want my apple, then?” Emily blurted. “Well, you’ve been a patient pup. At that, Brian abruptly ceased his continuous lapping and wiggled the tip of his tongue frantically into the panic pleasure button--her clit, and triggered Stephanie’s orgasm. He was kissing me all over, and I started to strip him down. - Yeah ... interracial She grasped the base firmly, holding it in place big as she closed her mouth around the engorged head. I found myself outside Tottenham Court Road tube station and went down the steps. “Good, no horrible hair; everyone will want to see all of your girly bits. “Oh, I missed you girls. She said,"But after I left the barn that night anal I saw Lydia walking toward the barn. i have to admit, it was a turn on. “Scream for daddy slut” he grunted, fingers digging tits in and bruising slut my tits.