The heat was murder today in this July afternoon, one hundred ten at its highest with barely any wind to speak of and not a cloud in sight for the foreseeable future. Detective Rachel May cursed mother nature for being an uncaring bitch as she stood under an overhead fan, her hair while usually cropped in an organized bob-cut was now frizzy and sprouting out everywhere, her suit was drenched in sweat, it stuck to her skin like it was glued down, making every movement uncomfortable and showed off everything she had underneath. Normally she'd take a bit of pride standing in front of her mirror, weighing and feeling her Double D cups. She took major pride in how the boys and married men at the station would always find a way to ogle her tits, they'd then pretend they were looking at something else before breaking their necks to watch her ass strain against her pants. Though now it strained too tightly for her preference.
She had been down in this ghetto waiting for her prey, a mob enforcer named Tony Monroe, a real upstanding piece of shit that she had been investigating for months now. Tony was the proprietor of a used car dealership with a rap sheet almost the length of his arm, for a supposed car dealer he was fit enough to be a body builder, he either liked his steroids or when he wasn't selling hot cars to hoods, he was working out with a strict regimen.
He did the new age Italian ganger stereotype justice, a white beater shirt that clung to him like a florescent screen, wearing jeans even though it was hellish outside, like she'd be one to talk though, and of course, his hair was slick back with oil but even that was sticking out in various places. She had his handcuffed behind his chair, unless he could bend both the cuffs and the steel, they were cuffed around he wasn't going anywhere. The table in front of him had damming evidence of his involvement in selling several hot cars to some unsavory characters that liked to play old west on the streets with stolen cars.
She had plucked him off alone, she didn't want black and whites because she wanted a personal snitch, she could have him under her thumb, except he was proving to be very resilient to her suggestions of giving her some good info. He was probably afraid of getting two in the back of his head or having a rent-free stay in the bottom of the bay with tuna for roommates.
"Think about it Tony, use that block on your shoulders for something useful," She slammed her palm against the table and pointed to his mug in three of her pictures, "I've got you looking at not just jail time but life in prison with all the charges I could slap on you, you'd be shitting in a bag and trying to remember why your grandkids don't visit before clocking out. If you snitch for me, you'll get some good rapport, maybe even some charges dropped when its all said and done."
He rolled his eyes, flicking some sweat everywhere with a shake of his head, like he was a shaggy dog, "You've gotta arrest me first sweetheart, and this right here would get me out of it, I'm unlawfully being detained without my rights read to me in an inhumane environment, I think that's how the lawyers will say it."
She smirked crossing her arms, "But who'll believe you, a two-time crook looking at a long time behind bars when you get that third strike, the rest is just sweet crème in the cannoli baby. Give me some info I can work with and we'll see about witness protection, at best."
He pursed his lips, brown eyes meeting keen vibrant green, she thought for a moment that he was finally seeing the light and would give her the juicy details that would make a good bust, "I want a lawyer."
Rachel sighed, cursing under her breath as she turned her back to the crook and walked towards the mirror, with all this heat her makeup was starting to run, especially her eyeliner mascara. The detective removed a handkerchief from her pocket and lightly dabbed underneath her eyes, a bit of make up accompanied by batting her pretty greens was all she needed to convince this dumb lout that she was having car trouble on her way to a meeting. Even after she had detained him Tony was eyeing her ass from behind, probably thinking she was watching him from the corner of her eye, though she doubted the pervert cared if she called him out on it.
Whether it was the heat, or something else far more primal, the young and upcoming detective had a very unconventional thought in her mind an over how she was going to win over the blockhead crook. Rachel slipped out her lipstick from her suit jacket pocket, with a quick pop she was lining her lips with the blood red stick of wax, she presented her lips to herself and felt satisfied with her handiwork.
"Going on a date or something? And here I thought we had something special." Tony said with a half-hearted taunt, he felt like a kenneled mutt watching a pure-bred bitch getting gussied up for a dog show. What really perked his attention though was when he saw the detective drop her lipstick.
"Oops." Rachel said in a playful tune, she smirked to herself as she decided to play on Tony's baser instincts with her natural feminine physique.
The enforcer's eyes nearly left his skull when the detective bent herself ass over heels to pick up her dropped piece of makeup, like before when he had been eyeing her plump, round little apple ass when she was pretending to check her car's engine. He was hook line and sinker, thinking he'd get a bite of that apple. Yet here he was now, watching the detective present that juicy meat as she bent forward, since her pants were so tight, he could also see her panties making an outline between those luscious cheeks.
He licked his lips when she knelt down, exposing a little bit of the small of her back and the helm of her pants sliding down a little further to accentuate this firmness of her cheeks. Tony shifted uncomfortably as his half-hard on went rigid along his leg, he however kept his eyes following the detective's tick cakes formed along her pants when she stood up, he grunted when she turned around, suddenly the salesman found the grey wall to his right interesting.
Rachel grinned smugly as she sauntered over him, Tony taking quick glances at her swaying hips, she felt her loins moisten with a steady low burn as she teased the gangster. She lightly tapped the table with her finger, taking up a seat on the edge in front of Tony, parting her legs so he'd get a good look at the soaked V her pants made up towards her honey pot, "Tony, lets be adults for a moment. I want info to make a nice big bust-"
"You already got one, May, looking for two sets?" He said with a smirk, his eyes focusing on the wet white blouse she wore beneath that bothersome suit jacket. Instead of getting offended or chastising him, she shrugged off her jacket instead, sighing with exaggerated relief as she ran her hands down her waist, towards her pants. She had his attention now.
"Thanks for noticing, though, Lord knows how you boys like your toys," Rachel brought her fingers along her almost translucent shirt slowly, leading with her finger tips as they pressed into the shirt, she lined them underneath her breasts and gently pushed up until her shirt rode up, then let them fall with a loud plop despite her bra, "like I was saying-"
Tony felt his heart race as she leaned forward, her left hand with the softness of an angel felt along his knee and down his fly, his breath hitched when she brought her nose to his chest, taking a long whiff until her lips barely grazed his ear, "-lets be adults here. I want a bust, you want something, or somethings too…let's make a deal."
The detective leaned away from Tony and playfully circled the top button of her blouse with her index finger, she made sure he watched the button slip loose, then the next, and the next, and the next until her bra was now visible. She squeezed her breasts together as sweat lined the top, and her pink perk nipples pressed against the fabric with strained desperation. Rachel loved that thirsty doggish look men would get, the rustling fabric against her tits only made the sizzling feeling between her legs all the more intense.
"Give me a few pieces of information, and I'll take off a few pieces, maybe even take a few pieces off of you, then, we might even have a mutual exchange to deal with the heat, capeesh?" She asked with a flirt in her tone, rubbing her index fingers over her clothed nipples, the minor friction only intensified her burning lust. Sure, he was a scum bag crook, but he did take care of his body, and how often could a girl tie a guy down without him being a fat freaky business man and her a leather clad dom?
"That sounds real good, real good…" He eyed the sweaty detective with a carnal hunger, she was a fine little piece of ass for certain, but how many guys could lay claim to curling a cop's toes when she's practically begging for it?
Rachel tugged on the middle strap of her bra, leaning forward just slightly to give her soon to be snitch a good look at her steamy hush puppies, "Well, the girls and I are waiting~"
Tony licked his lips at the prospect of taking those hot tits in his mouth, they made sinking to the bottom of the bay with cinder block shoes seem like a very distant punishment, "There's this big shipment coming in, by boat down the harbor."
Rachel teasingly took her time with the last few buttons, parting her blouse, showing off her sweat droplet covered taunt belly, she shimmied off the rest of her blouse just to shake her covered rack just out of reach from the crook. She went a step further as she reached behind her back and unbuttoned her bra, though much to Toy's vocal displeasure it didn't fall off as her other hand coupled with sticky sweat kept her soft fleshy mounds covered, "C'mon baby, tell more, get specific for me."
Tony kept his eyes on the scantly covered funbags as he pursed his lips thinking back to the last group get together with the boys, "Pier fourteen, big cargo ship called the Stout, she's from Vietnam and has got over a dozen containers that hold some very precious cargo. The kind of cargo that the more polite society wouldn't really approve of."
She leans back, taking a longing husky breath as her taunt belly was sucked in, accentuating her serpentine figure. Rachel's Double D's sat proudly with pretty pink nipples seemingly winking at Tony, yet out of his reach as his tongue fought to stay in his watering mouth, "I hope you actually have something in those pants, Tony, steroids don't help down there."
The gangster frowned and shifted in his chair, his whole-body tensing, "I got more than a mouthful for you, bitch!"
"Temper, temper," The detective crossed her arms over her breasts and wagged her index finger with a frown, "keep that tone playful or I'll leave you for the strays running around. I was just having some fun Tony, don't you also want some fun? Maybe play around with the girls, give them both some kisses~"
He grunted and shifted uncomfortably as she grasped her pink dials, twisting those perk teets just out of his reach, the detective mewled longingly as she groped herself, wiring her eyes shut as she flicked the pink nubs, "Yeah, just having some fun, I'm just a bit touchy is all."
"Hmmmm, I can be touchy too~" Rachel purred with a snicker as she leaned forward to run her hands along Tony's bound arms, groping his thick corded muscles, he gave her a flex here and there along his abs as she tore his white beater in half. Her tongue lashed out between his pecks and ended when she went around his collar, planting her firm cherry colored lips around his collar. Tony groaned slightly when she sat herself on his lap, grinding along his leg as her hands felt all along his shoulders.
Rachel kissed behind Tony's ear as she started feeling along his lower belly as she found his belt buckle, she whispered into his ear hotly as she wrestled the buckle loose, "I'll give you a little treat for being a good boy, but I still want more info if you want the full grand prize~"
"Mmm, yeah, whatever you want, baby." He hadn't felt this much anticipation since his first strip tease, she might be a pig, but she was one that knew how to get his sausage throbbing.
She managed to open his belt up, unclipping the button at the top, but the frustrated growl he gave her when she took her sweet time pulling his fly down just made the detective burn down south. With a curious endeavor she felt along his underwear, feeling the heat along the sweat covered undergarments, she grabbed ahold of his throbbing hot meat and purred, "So you do have something after all, relax your legs real quick."
Tony did as she asked and though he was still bound, there was a certain smug sense of pleasure he took in how he had a detective rolling his pants off, though he was slightly put off when she kept his undies on, "You are a cruel temptress."
Rachel slid back over his lap, though this time her suit pants ground over his barely clothed cock, the thug unintentionally groaned as she in steady strokes dry humped him. She pleased him further by shoving his face between her hot melons, his lips and tongue pressed against her sternum.
The detective moaned throatily as Tony took no time to lick at her sweat covered chest, he leaned back and eagerly latched onto her left nipple, sucking the pink pert piece of meat like it was his life line. Rachel steadied herself with one hand gripping his muscular shoulder, the other cuffing the back of his head as he suckled her teet. She let go of his head as she nudged her other breast against his face, grinding her hips harder as her sex ached with desperation for some sort of release.
Tony rolled her titty between his tongue and lips, pulling back to stretch it out and get a girlish whine from the horny detective. He caught her opposite nipple and sucked it like a straw, pinching it between his lips, but he then grazed it with his teeth, latching down as the detective gave a shrill whine. Mercilessly he ground the little nub as she bucked her hips, his tongue rolling the piece of flesh tortuously against his pearly whites.
"Mmmm- nnn, ahhh-" Rachel whined as Tony tugged on her sensitive nipple, she rubbed her clothed burning pussy as it started soaking through her panties against his barely clothed rod. Tony released her poor right nipple but bit into the greater portion of her breast, she dug her nails into his shoulder as he swirled his tongue around her sore nipple, as he chewed her soft breast, grinding her pale flesh red. Again, he released her breast, then licked all along the red teeth marks as Rachel mewled with her eyes wound shut. Her breath hitched when he snapped down on the original tit and ground it between his teeth, tugging on the pink flesh as it turned red.
He pulled away from her breast for a moment, panting slightly, but Rachel hungrily smashed her red lips against her snitch's mouth. Tony leaned into her kiss and invaded the detective's mouth, getting a surprised stifled breath as his tongue forced hers to submit to his oral dominance. Rachel's eyes flickered as she involuntarily moaned at the forceful assault, her chest heaved as air left through her nose, her tongue struggling to overcome her more experienced quarry.
She had to force herself to stop before giving into her carnal desires, she still had a bust to get, "Okay, fwooh, treat time over big boy, now, what's in those containers?"
Tony frowned but nodded as he licked the cherry lipstick from his lips, "Guns, lots of 'em, the kind street toughs like to play live action Battlefield with. Some crates, the blue painted ones, they got the kind of shit a junky would sell their souls for. So, what do I get now? I was kinda enjoying the girls, you were too, May."
The detective smirked as she undid the top latch to her suit pants, she zipped her fly down slowly as Tony tried to peer further to get a better look at her sweat transparent white panties, he must've seen her dark patch of hair with the wolfish grin he had, but she had more of a show planned. Rachel did an about face, hooking her thumbs between her pants, and with a sway here and there, pulled her pants down to her knees with her swaying ass just mere inches from Tony's earsplitting grin.
"That's the stuff, baby, that's the stuff." He could smell her arousal, even seen the sheen of sticky liquid soaked through her panties, "The guns are for the Eastside Rippers and Downtown Sinners, they're going to play with their pop guns at the end of the month more than likely."
Rachel reached behind herself to grip the back of Tony's head and moved back a bit more to give him an up-close view and a sampling of the grand prize. With his nose between her seat, he breathed in the feminine musk and salty sweet arousal, his tongue couldn't leap out faster to lick up the sticky substance along her panties. His lips gripped the thin fabric, tugging it in to suck her womanly nectar from her panties, he nearly tore off the thin underwear as they fell to Rachel's feet and desperately lashed his tongue out against her out lips.
The detective caught her bottom lip between her teeth and bit down as she felt his tongue barely trace her soft peach, her own arousal got the better of her when he licked along the inside of her asscrack and nibble on her steamy buns. She grabbed the table's edge and pulled it forward more until she backed her ass right into Tony's awaiting face, she sat herself on the table with her legs out in a split as he instinctively lunged his face into her presented pussy, giving her a flat tongued lapping across her slit.
Rachel nearly cried out as he lapped her up like a dehydrated dog, she felt her sex simmer every time his tongue made contact, like water on a hot pan. She grasped his head and smothered him against her bush as he sucked her clitoris like it was a cigarette between his lips, inhaling her musk as her short cut bushy patch tickles his nose. Her back arched when he catches her sensitive precious love nub between his teeth, grinding it far more gently then he had done to her tits, rolling it between his teeth. Tony sent his tongue between her slit to lap up all the gooey goodness she had to offer, he slurped her pussy like a cone of shaved ice to get at her sap.
The detective fondled her own breasts for further sensation as Tony paid her delicate peach special attention, her back arched when she felt his tongue wiggle between her folds, in rapid lust and in clockwise patterns to drink her dry. She felt that magic sensation happening way too quickly, she barely had a chance to rein herself in before arching her back, spraying the gangster in the face with her orgasm as her whole body shivered in delight as she let out an ear pleasing carnal scream.
She panted as he lifted his face from between her legs, face soaked, licking his lips with a smug grin as he dove back in and ate her like she was his last meal. Rachel gripped the side of the table as Tony sucked on her labia, alternating between her lips, taking long drags between her slit, then kissing her clit with primal aggression. Her toes however curled when he felt his tongue poke between her cheeks, prodding at her untouched asshole curiously, poking at the clenching flesh as she reached down to rub her own clit.
Again, she caught herself getting too into it.
Rachel actually slid backwards on the soaking table, much to Tony's confusion when she pulled the table back its old spot. That pout on his face however left him when she went to her knees and pressed her cheek against his stiffed barely clothed meat, she pressed her nose against his under and took a deep drag, keeping eye contact as she slipped his boxers off quickly.
"Back to business now, big boy~" She purred as both hands gripped his loaded weapon, gently her hand closer to the tip jacked up and down as her hand at the base copied the same motions in reverse.
"Ohhh, fuuu- that's the stuff, yeah, Robby Mattia is heading this one, he's a bigshot Lieutenant." Tony groaned, leaning his head back as she was finally giving him the attention he wanted, "Tall, black hair, he's not in your books, he runs the cleaners on ninth but frequents several other places too."
Rachel let go of Tony's throbbing meat, but before he could complain she gave it a new home between her delicate breasts, she wrapped her arm around her big girls and squeezed his steaming dog between her oven fresh buns. She bobbed up and down off her heels, her plump end cushioning against her ankles, as she craned her neck with an eager tongue.
Tony took in a sharp breath as he felt the detective's tongue circle around his glands, licking the sweat mixed pre-cum that lined his head, she moaned as her tongue simmered in his salty taste. Eager to see how far she was going, he began spouting off all he could, "He has lunch at Lucky Angelo's, they run the prostitutes in the area, they collect their extra dough after midnight!"
Rachel released his cock from her breasts but planted a long drawn out kiss on his cock, leaving her bright red lip imprint on the head, "Luca Pietro owns the laundromat that Robby get's his suits from, he also cleans bloodied goon clothes whenever they get back from a whacking!"
She held his cock up diagonal as she brought her tongue against the underside of his sensitive glands all along the raphe of his cock, swaying her touch to each side before she split down the middle of his sack, Rachel gave each ball a sloppy wet kiss as they started to tighten.
"Red Joe does racketeering in his workshop, I get my cars checked there and Robby takes his cut, lousy prick!"
The detective giggle as she scooped one ball between her lips, she suckled gently with a low moan, batting her pretty eyes up at Tony as she opened her mouth wider to take in his whole sack, gargling his meats balls in her mouth. Her tongue circled around them weighing each individual testicle on top of her taste buds inside her mouth before going through the motions of swallowing around his beanbag before she spat it out with a wicked tongue wriggle against the beanbag.
"Oh baby, fuck- Christian Salvatore imports all sorts of Devil's lettuce through his flowershop, Bobby likes to score some brownies now and again to take the edge off- ohhhh, fuck-"
"Mmmm-mah! Mmmm-mah! Tell me more about this shop – Mmmmmm-mah!" Rachel demanded as puckered her lips and started lining the underside of Tony's erect, throbbing hot meat with her sloppy crimson lips. Every time her petite lips would meet the rigid cock with a sloppy kiss, she could feel the heat radiating, heat that made her tongue moisten, swimming around her mouth so much that she had to swallow to keep from drooling. Between her legs she was rapidly rubbing her sopping pussy, her juices were flowing down her legs and pooling at her knees, she could barely take the burning, aching lust she felt with her baser instincts demanding she find satisfaction.
"The flowershop is just a front for the weed buis that those airhead fucktards at the university love to puff! Argh, the Don owns all of them, Bobby's supposed to show off the guns for him at the docks! He'll be there!"
A big smile came to Rachel's face, and she could see the sense of dread wreath Tony's face as he realized what he just did. He glanced down but before he could respond Rachel had taken his cock between her lips, she wriggled her tongue on the underside of his head, tickling his dick as some pre-cum started to flow, he hissed as she sucked her lips tightly around his glands. He was in deep already so why now go all the way?
"He'll be hard to miss, white suit and fur coat, smug looking fuck." Tony groaned throatily as Rachel slid him further in her mouth, sucking and stroking him with her tongue as spit started to leak from around her mouth, "Domencio Raffele Stefano, rich bastard has a whole closet full of leather shoes from the old country!"
Rachel opened her mouth further, her teeth barely above Tony's skin as she experimented throating him, she breathed through her nose as she started to choke him down, the least of what he deserved for literally handing her the career making bust of a lifetime, "Gulkh! Gulkh! Gulk-pfft, gulk, gulk, gulk!"
She started bobbing her head back and forth as she made it her goal to deep throat him for a reward, her fingers rapidly and noisily attacked her sex as she wanted to feel it fuck her into next week, "Fffffffftp, gulkp, cuuuk- blergah, fffffffftp-"
Tony bit his bottom lip as he felt the detective's tongue snake its way past her lower lips to guide her, he got stiffer at the sounds of her choking and gagging his cock down her throat, "That's it, deeper, fucking deeper!"
"Gulkh! Gulkh! Spfffffft!" Rachel breathed through her nose as she got as far as she could, her throat was filled, and her tongue could touch the base, but her vision got fuzzy. She pulled off with a loud gasp for air, starring at the spittle covered hunk of meat between her eyes, she rubbed herself harder but it just wasn't doing it, she wanted more, "Its your lucky day Tony, you gave me all I needed, now I'll give you what you want you want."
He stared down at the detective with a bewildered look as she reached into her pockets and fished out her hand cuff key, she slipped into his hands and licked her lips, "Take your grand prize, take it now!"
She threw caution to the wind as she downed half of his meat in one go, sucking him like she was sucking out venom, her mascara was running from her tears as his steamy salty cock slid over her tongue and down her throat, gagging Rachel as she fluttered her green eyes at the snitch as he fiddled with his cuffs.
"Yeah, that's it you fucking suck that cock you little teasing bitch-" He grasped her head and stood up, angling downward he forced himself down further than Rachel had been able to choke down, until his balls were flushed against her chin, he brought his hip back and forth in a short rhythm as his whole rod was outlined inside her throat. Tony curled his fingers through her hair as he thrusted angrily over the detective's tongue and down her throat as she gagged, "-through your nose, through your fucking nose!"
Rachel sat back on her heels with her knees split as she let Tony facefuck her, she drew in wisps of air as fucking made spittle flow freely down her chin, she was now fingering herself at the rhythm he dominated her. Tony pulled out from her mouth and smothered Rachel's face with his spit covered cock, he held the detective's head steady as he tapped his salami against her nose and shoved his sack back into her mouth, tea bagging her as she shook with an orgasm, gargling her moan around his sack, sputtering spittle rolling down her chin.
Tony pulled his balls from her mouth and immediately started to rapidly deepthroat the teasing detective as she fell back on her ass and could only hold herself up by her hands with his forceful fucking, "You like getting your face fucked by your Snitch? You like it the taste of this dick? You little slut, fingering yourself like a bitch in heat, you wanted my dick the moment you saw me!"
Rachel's eyes rolled, she was starting to black out but luckily Tony pulled back far enough for her to breathe, his cock still filling her mouth as he jacked his length rapidly, "Get ready for that mouthful I was talking about detective cocksmoker!"
With a great grunt he fired his white hot sticky load into her mouth, Rachel barely had to time to react as her cheeks puffed to manage the overflow of hot salty goo filling her mouth, she kept her mouth open as Tony jacked out the last few thick globs before going slightly limp, "Stir it around for me baby, show me how much you love it."
Rachel did as she was told, stirring her tongue through the white lava that began to overflow her mouth, she took a gulp, then another, until she could take one last great big gulp to drink it all down, panting as it settled in her guts. A salty film remained in Rachel's mouth as she swallowed it down in a few other gulps, she panted with her eyes stinging for her residual tears and makeup, but she still looked up at her snitch expectantly with her lustful appetite still unsatisfied.
Tony wasn't done as he pulled her to her feet, she barely reached his chest as he looked down at her. He took her chin into his hand and shoved her onto her back, the snitch held her legs open as he collected her sap between two fingers, testing the clear white stretching mucous. Rachel sucked in her lower lip in anticipation, those two fingers slid right between the detective's Venus mound as his free hand slid past her breasts and around her throat, his fingers explored her tight contracting peach as she let out another ear pleasing throaty moan despite his grip.
"You like that, eh?" He wriggled his fingers and her body twitched ecstatically with a yelp, her head turned outside of his grasp, her lips formed into an O as her pussy sucks his fingers in, "Grand prize, huh? You want me to fuck you, you little cock sucking champ? Let's see you handle this!"
Rachel's back and shoulders arched as Tony began to rapidly finger fuck her, hitting deep into her sopping peach, he spreads his fingers to elicit a scream of delight as he ground his knuckles up against her labia, his fingers searching for that one magical spot that would have her begging for more like a bitch in heat. Rachel shrieked when his fingertips found her G-spot and rubbed furiously, pressing down into her flesh as she grabbed Tony's shoulders to steady herself in an incline as she squealed breathlessly.
His rapidly moving fingers savaged her hidden pleasure point, she was panting like a dog with as her body started to shake, she ground her teeth as spittle flew from her mouth. Rachel started spraying around his fingers, yet Tony wasn't stopping, he kept on pressing down on her G-spot and rubbing her clit with his thumb, "That's it, keep on cumming May, soak my fucking fingers with that cunt juice."
Fresh tears fell in rivers from the detective's cheeks as she started to sob uncontrollably, she was cumming so much that it hurt in a good way but hurt nevertheless, Rachel whipped her head back and raised her ass off the table as another orgasm rippled through her body, she writhed around on the sticky wet table with shameless ecstasy. Tony removed his fingers but aggressively slapped Rachel's pussy, make her buck on the table from the sudden strike, her lungs bottomed out when he suddenly motorboated her cunt, keeping her split open with his thumbs holding her sopping mess open for him to vibrate.
"OH FUCK!" Rachel cried out in a sore voice as she involuntarily squirted, her hips shook violently spraying Tony in his face once more, not that he minded with no signs of relenting his assault on Rachel's outright boiling pussy. She grasped his head when he peppered her sopping mess with kisses, he pressed his open mouth against her labia and wriggle his tongue like a burrowing worm before leaving her spread legged on the table
Tony took a second to admire the panting detective's humiliating state, her face all runny with spit, cum, tears, and streaks of mascara. Her breasts covered with his bite marks, and now she lied with her legs shaking spread eagle with her reddened pussy gaping slightly. He went around the table and held her head hanging over the table, watching the way she'd pant with her chest rising and falling rapidly.
"I bet the whole neighborhood heard you getting eaten out, shit, you scream louder than a whore getting broken in." He pumped his now half-flaccid erection and forced it into her mouth, getting into a steady rhythm as she gagged with the sudden intrusion, her tongue flailed in disarray when he got harder and longer down Rachel's gullet.
Despite her orgasms she still wanted more as she arched her knees for balance, she grabbed his thick corded thighs as he throat fucked her in a more slow and steady rhythm,
Gulkh, gulkh, gulkh- spppft, gulkh, gulkh-"
Tony squeezed down on the detective's throat, almost grasping his own cock through her flesh until she couldn't breathe, his sack smothering her nose, a smug grin came over his lips at the thought of smothering her with his cock and balls, but that was just too risky for a man. Without warning he pulled back, watching the cop sputter and cough, he took his place back between her legs but pushed her legs back until her knees were beneath her breasts.
Rachel breathed huskily as she saw Tony lay his cock out on her belly, it had admittingly been a few years since she really indulged in vaginal intercourse, years flew by when you work a job like hers, sure there were some oral flings that she had with some guys but no one stayed around long enough or deserved to stay long enough to get the full prize. Tony earned his through snitching and pure chance.
He pressed his prodding end against her lips, pushing forward only slightly enough to get a whine out of her, "Tell me you want it, tell me to fuck you raw."
The detective's core burned with anticipation, her stinging tits were erect beacons as her arousal sprung anew around Tony's prodding cock, its heated touch alone made her aching lips scream with lust, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Just do it-ahhhhhhh- fuuck!"
Tony sunk his length halfway through, grunting as the detective's, tight, juicy meaty pussy offered minor resistance to his girth, almost like he was deflowering her. He pulled back and slammed down balls deep, relishing the scream that rippled through the room, he pulled back half-way in another long stroke and slammed down meat for meat as he stretched the detective, gripping Rachel's legs for support, he fucked her in shorter choppy motions with his balls slapping the underside of her ass. Her eyes were wrenched shut, Rachel's toes curled as the burning pain simmered away into unadulterated joy, like when she had her first at prom.
Tony grinned as he fucked his frustration into the formerly teasing detective, seeing her smug face contort into a meek lusting bitch in heat, her tits bounced back and forth so teasingly that he just had to punish them both. Both hands squeezed her fleshy mounds together and he snapped both nubs between his teeth, grinding her sensitive tits, sucking them between his teeth as she cried out and squealed. The snitch growled viciously as he released her nubs from his maw, slapping he detective across her cheek and grasping her throat with one hand, his other grabbing the table edge to slam into her pink meat harder, "You tight fucking little pig! Squeal for me baby, fucking squeal! Argh, fuck you're tight than a fucking nun!"
"Ohhh- Ahhhahahhhha! Fuck! Fuckfuckfufu-ahhhh- ohhhhhh!" Rachel struck her nails into Tony's back as he fucked her like she'd never been fucked before, her sizzling sex stung like fire as he started to stretch her like she was a virgin, sculpting her pussy into his personal toy. That thought entertained her, being manhandled, used like a personal fleshlight for the man she had handcuffed to a chair, getting his grand prize of fucking her into a squirming cockstarved slut.
Tony lifted her off the table and leaned back slightly, to fuck Rachel's legs slid down his side as with her own weight brought her down on his cock, lifting her up by her ass with his rippling biceps only to let her slide back down with him thrust in up barely, "Oh fuck baby, fuck!"
Rachel's legs wrapped around his sweat covered back as she came again, her head lolling back with a throaty moan as Tony fucked her like a piston, frantically with a groan he set her back on the table then pulled out his twitching dick, he jacked it with a held breath and forced the detective back on her knees and speared her mouth with his cock, "Fuuuuuck- fuck- taste your cunt you little whore, drink that shit down, clean it up bitch~"
The detective braced her hands against Tony's hips once more as she swallowed load after load, suckeling steamy hot cum and sizzling salty yet sweet sap, her own cum slid along her tongue, the tongue she used to massage the thick hot rod to spew a few more salty squirts. Rachel held her mouth open and tongue flat as Tony wiped his cum covered cock across her taste buds, he dipped down her gullet so her lips could scoop up the last of her cum from his semi-hard on.
"Like the way you taste? Like a salty peach," He once more manhandled her by the nape of her neck, pressing her face against the sweat and sap covered table, "lick it up, get a good taste you messy bitch."
Rachel felt like she could try anything right now, her tongue lapping up the sticky substance, its salty sweetness sliding past her lips eagerly, despite the gut feeling she shouldn't be giving so much power over to her snitch, sure she let him fuck her because she wanted it but she wasn't some cheap street whore for him to dominate though, it was stimulating to be taken with force but she wasn't going home with him. Her thoughts however went to mush when he strokes familiar territory with his thick fingers, the detective cooed when Tony's finger stirred her honey pot like a whisk, but her heart quicken when those fingers slid between her asscheeks and knocked against the background.
She bit her bottom lip as he spread open her lushes apple ass and pressed his thumb against hole until it allowed his entry, "Take a few deep breathes and relax that ass, or don't, either way May, I'm gonna fuck your ass."
The detective had never tried anal, sure a finger or two helped get a girl close to launch off, but she never thought she'd take a dog there. She fell forward, her cheek against the wet table as he knelt down behind her and spat between her spread cheeks, with two fingers he rubbed her sap all around her orifice, it winked every time he tempted it with a finger. Rachel gasped, grasping the end of the table when Tony held her tight asshole open, spitting into it but also shoving his mouth between her cheeks and wriggled his tongue in the opening to lube her up, she shivered when his tongue swirled clockwise, again with a counter turn.
She grasped the table until her knuckles were white, his cock prodded her until it gained entrance, he grasped her by her scalp and growled huskily, "I'm going to make you fucking gape, the whole damn neighborhood is going to hear you screaming yourself hoarse."
"H-hold on, wait a minute Tony- I don't do anal-" Rachel stammered, feeling her tight orifice expand then clench around his glands, the mushroom tip going no further than half a finger. For a quick second she thought he was listening to reason when he pulled out, but she cried out when his open palm slapped her asscheek, "FUCKING SHIT!"
Tony forced her to lie against the table, kicking her legs further to the side so she barely stood on her own and threw another open palmed slap to her ass, he reached down to his pants with a grumble. With his belt in hand he bent it in half and went to flogging the detective's perfect apple bottom, watching with sadistic glee as her flesh trembled with every strike and she'd cry out with a shrill shriek, "That, is for teasing me with your little ass."
Rachel gripped the table's end until she was sure to bend the metal, another leather snap made her sob into her shoulder as her ass stung something fierce with every strike, "That is for making me sit in that fucking chair! That is for trying to cheat me on my grand prize, my idea of a grand prize is fucking every hole baby, so spread your ass for me or I'll warn everyone about the sting you want to pull!"
Tentatively, Rachel conceded as she reached back with both hands and gripped her cheeks, the last thing she needed was for this whole ordeal being for nothing only because Tony didn't get what he wanted. She sucked in her trembling lower lip as he hot dogged his cock between her cheeks, rubbing against her wet asshole, she hissed when he felt the red angry welts, "That's better, here it comes now, relax."
Rachel mewled with her cheek flushed against the table, Tony had a firm grip on her hair as he eased his cock in her ass, it was a strange sensation, like a reverse dump yet for some reason she was dripping, her pussy was on fire, reminding her of the first time she masturbated to a picture of Ryan Gosling, she wanted to touch herself but her hands were firmly on the table's edge now in a death grip. Tony did it for her, rubbing her sopping cunt in sloppy circles, he lifted her head up so she could see herself in the mirror and the smug look on the mob man's face, "You like being assfucked by your snitch, bitch? You're dripping like Niagara Falls, my fingers are swimming in your syrup."
He fingers from her pussy, grinning at her lone whine, Tony holds his fingers in front of her face and smeared them all over her lips, "Clean it off."
She didn't resist his oral fingering when he pushed them into between her lips, she sucked each salty finger the way she had sucked him off, her toes curled as she barely scraped the floor as his cock had finally squeezed through her as far as his hips would let him.
Tony gave her ass a firm smack with an open palm getting a shrill cry from Rachel, he slapped her thick muscular flesh again and her ass only squeezed his cock harder, he cuffed his hand under her peach and held out the viscus goo in front of her, "You are a little whore, what sort of cop sucks cock, drinks her Snitches cum, creams when he fucks her cunt, and gets ready to cum from being ass fucked?"
Rachel said nothing as she glared with a flush of anger, then screamed when he slapped her ass again, shoving his cum covered fingers in her mouth, nearly making her gag from the forceful grip he had on her tongue, "What's the matter Detective Cocksmoker? Cum on your tongue? You fucking love it though, don't you? Who's your daddy? Come on, say it."
His fingers left her mouth, Rachel coughed with a fresh intake of air and glared at Tony's reflection. He didn't take kindly to her silence as he pulled his hips back all the way to the head and rammed forward with a grunt, making Rachel scream like a little girl, he rammed again, and again, head to base until she sobbed an answer.
"What was that? Couldn't hear you."
"Y-you're", She sniffles, blinking away her hot tears, "my d-daddy."
Tony watched her in the mirror as he sunk his cock down slower in a gentler rhythm, rocking back and forth, exploring her burning insides "Yeah, that's right, I'm your daddy baby, your big dick daddy, play nice and I'll make you cum like a faucet again."
Rachel whimpered as he prodded deeper into her sore ass, sniffling from the searing, throbbing pain. Tony slid his hands up to her breasts, cuffing her melons, pulling them up and down, pinching her delicate abused nipples inbetween his fingers as the tips pressed into her breasts. The pain slowly began to dissipate, his prodding struck a sensitive nerve bundle that made Rachel gasp, his cock picked up tempo, repeatedly striking at the same angle, hitting the same bundle, "Ohhh, mmmmphhhmmmm, yeah~ there, right there~"
Tony started to pick up on his rhythm, slapping his hips against her beaming red ass with gusto, "Fuck, I'm getting there too, one last fuck baby, one last fuck!"
He went back to rubbing her dripping pussy, eager to make her cry out one more time with one last intense fuck. Tony held her head up as he watched her face twitch with pleasure, Rachel's mouth curled into that large O, her eyes were wired shut with more of her tears streaming from the intense fucking, she however blinked them open when Tony started thrusting with both hands on her waist. She watched him buttfuck her through their reflection, watching herself enjoy having her ass remodeled to enjoy his thick girthy footlong fucking her into another noise complaint level orgasm.
That was the last straw.
Tony removed himself from Rachel's burning ass, he held her asscheeks open and watched with smug satisfaction as her red swollen orifice contracted, staying open for the most part. He slid his cock back into Rachel's abused pussy and got back into his fast, choppy rhythm as the detective heaved and gasped for air between her sobs as she felt her sex getting ready explode again.
"Fuckfuuuhh, ahhh, fuck! Here it comes, here it comes you krispy creme eating bitch, I'm gonna fucking glaze that baby maker- ARRRRGHHH! ARRRRGGGHHH! FUCK!"
Rachel's whole body convulsed as she came with another hoarse scream, she lost her sweaty grip on the table's edge as Tony wrapped his arms arm around her waist and thrusted like a mad man. She felt his hot cock twitching in her cervix, firing his white hot lava into her womb with frantic thrusts, he held her tight as he stirred his cock in her counter clockwise to the way he frantically rubbed her clit, pinching it in synch with his final shots as she fell against the table that was covered in their sweat and cum.
Rachel panted like she had been through training all over again, her whole body pulsed with a mixture of exhaustion, pain, and blinding pleasure. She closed her eyes when Tony pulled his limp twitching cock back with a loud, plop! He tapped his thick meat against her ass as he examined his handiwork, her asshole was gaping and glistening with spit and vaginal lube, Rachel's loosened pussy had her juices and his cum leaking down her quivering thighs.
"You were a good little fuck, Detective Cockholster," He slapped her sore ass to elicit a weak yelp, with two fingers he dug through her twitching pussy and scooped out globs of their cum, getting weak moans out of Rachel with every scrape of his fingers, "Open up, get that that extra protein you loose slut."
She barely resisted when his cum filled hand cuffed over her mouth, obediently she slurped and licked his hand clean, licking between his fingers with her wriggling tongue. Tony slid his other hand from the base of her ass to the middle of her back in a soothing massage. Rachel groaned pleasantly at the gentle touch, but stifled a scream when he covered her mouth and nose, she struggled viciously for a moment to get a gulp of air before his thick arm wrapped around her throat and pulled her back against his chest, "Easy, easy now baby, don't want to hurt you too bad, just let. It. Happen."
She tried to scream but his thick arm was already under her Adam's apple, he could've easily snapped her neck or just add a bit more pressure to end this, but he wanted the last word, "Thought you were real smart, huh? Blackmailing me, kidnapping me to be your snitch and then be a little fucking tease and think I'd let you get away with it!? You little dumb whore!"
Rachel gagged and coughed as he barely let her enough air to breathe, her eyes stung as her body cried out for oxygen, the mob man reached down between her legs and rubbed her sex raw as he choked her, "Bitches like you need to be taught a lesson, that's why you did this huh? You wanted a real man to fuck you, but you wanted to be in control until you wanted me to takeover, that's why you uncuffed me, you wanted this."
She threw elbows but he was flushed against her, she managed to jump back but he slammed her ass on the slippery table, her legs sliding in place as she kicked, "Don't worry babe, I'll give you what you want, my boys will give you what you want, and the girls will make you into our best street girl! Spreading your legs and making me money!"
Tony groped her left tit, pinching her nipple until it hurt before letting go, he shoved his hand between her legs and did the same to her clit, "That's what the piercings will feel like, you'll be our top little toy to rent out- but don't worry, I'll still play with you, I'll help train you baby- now, shhh, shhh, sleep for daddy."
Rachel felt his grip tighten, her sight started to dim when out of pure desperation she caught a bit of his arm skin between her teeth and bit savagely, and like a band aid, ripped off a patch of skin.
Tony released his grip to scream as blood spurted, he could barely react as Rachel grabbed him root and stem, squeezing until there was a pop. Tears and pain blinded him in ungodly agony, allowing Rachel to knee him in the solar plexus to wind him, she grabbed the back of his head and slammed the bridge of his nose into the table's horizontal edge.
Rachel slid of the table gasping, slipping as she steadied herself on the interrogation chair, she summoned strength through rage, fear, hate, and the drive to survived as she bludgeoned Tony's head until he was just spraying blood and twitching nerves. She lost her strength and the chair, collapsing on the floor after her adrenaline left her, leaving her in blackness.
By the time she woke, it was getting cool, to cool for her to be caked in sweat with her naked body exposed. For a moment she glances at Tony's unsightly corpse with pity, not for him, but the fact that such a body had to be wasted with a lowlife inhabiting it up until the end, she needed to fix this situation quickly.
Months later…
Detective Rachel May reclined onto her bed with a deep sigh of relief from another day in court, long and arduous, but rewarding in its own right as justice was being wrought. She had set up a recording under the table she had been thoroughly fucked on, of course, only she knew of this recording thus used it for refence if she needed to remember a name. The info Tony had was well and truly a career maker, the whole mob had just been brought to its knees thanks to his snitching, every listed name was now looking at time behind bars for their crimes whilst she was looking at her future.
It was a shame on how poor Tony had to go, tortured by the mob, head caved in, and finally had been burned with enough gas to bring the whole building down, to the prosecutor, it was a case of a caught snitch getting a flamboyant death to discourage anyone else for squawking.
She pursed her lips bringing up the footage she had collected from the magic shop trick mirror she had installed to catch Tony's confession on tape for the same purpose as her recorder under the table, now, she used it simply to enjoy herself. Her laptop played with the spliced audio through her earbuds, she slipped he pink panties she wore off and stroked her pussy gently. Back bare against her pillows, Rachel rubbed a nipple to the sight of her one-time criminal pornstar fucked her in the air.
Rachel closed her eyes for a moment as her fingers sunk in to try and fill a gap they never could fill properly, she thought about the moist noises his cock made when it pistoned her like a jackhammer.
"Fuuuuuck- fuck- taste your cunt you little whore, drink that shit down, clean it up bitch~", She licked her lips at the memory of all the salty sweet fluids she sucked off of Tony's prick, the way he used her open mouth to wipe it off on her tongue, absentmindedly she flailed her tongue as she imagined his cock being right in front of her.
She fast paused the video, reaching over to ger night stand, from the drawer she brought out a vibrator with a bottle of lube. Making sure it was nice and wet, she in a steady procession slid it into her contracting asshole, cooing at the strange sensation until she almost hit that one special spot Tony exploited, she fast forwarded the video and switched it on.
"Ohhh, mmmmphhhmmmm, yeah~ there, right there~", She heard her recorded face moaned followed by the steady increase of slapping meat, the detective watched herself being assfucked, furiously rubbing herself as her vibrator lit up her pleasure point, already she was making a nice puddle between her legs.
There was an odd satisfaction watching herself getting her world rocked, the way she so easily cried during sex to empathize her hormonal buildup, and the toe-curling orgasms she melted into on that hot summer day. That familiar sensation built up between her legs as it progressed to Tony getting ready to fill her pussy, she slipped out the vibrator and spread her peach between her fingers to nestle it right back in, shoving the vibrating instrument back and forth as she was ready.
"Fuckfuuuhh, ahhh, fuck! Here it comes, here it comes you krispy creme eating bitch, I'm gonna fucking glaze that baby maker- ARRRRGHHH! ARRRRGGGHHH! FUCK!"
Rachel exploded around her toy, much the same way she had erupted around her snitch's cock before he pumped his steamy hot load into her thirsty cervix, drowning it in hot white ichor. She been thankful for morning after pills, the last thing she needed was some crook's load giving her a kid this early.
The detective scooped her feminine sap between her fingers and held it in front of her lips, she licked and suckled on the hot sap with a throaty moan as she listened to the audio, "Open up, get that that extra protein you loose slut."
She longingly rubbed herself, mewling as the sensations dispersed, ready to rewind the video again, until she heard her own struggling when he put her into the chokehold. Curiously she squeezed her own throat, rubbing furiously with renewed purpose as she listened and watched her frantic gagging mixed with Tony's gloating, "Thought you were real smart, huh? Blackmailing me, kidnapping me to be your snitch and then be a little fucking tease and think I'd let you get away with it!? You little dumb whore!"
Her head turned on her pillow as she started letting her imagination run wild, "Bitches like you need to be taught a lesson,"
She was back in the room, being choked out on the table as he pinched her nipple, then her clit, "That's what the piercings will feel like, you'll be our top little toy to rent out- but don't worry, I'll still play with you, I'll help train you baby- now, shhh, shhh, sleep for daddy."
The detective gasped frantically with fear as he closed off her airway, struggling fruitlessly as he held her firmly in place, taking deep breathes to mock the detective in his arms. Tony pinched her clit harder, dipping in his fingers to furiously finger fuck Rachel as she breathlessly cried out with a powerful orgasm that robbed her of any energy she had to resist. Her lights dimmed, she ceased her struggling and rested her had against Tony's shoulder.
Rachel sucked in her bottom lip, dipping into her honey pot slowly as she thought up the next scene. She was naked, on her knees with her own handcuffs bound behind her back. Tony was there, naked with a half-chub, he had a riding crop in hand with a smug look on his face. In a flash she was face down as he hatefucked her in the ass, spanking her reddened rear end as his balls slapped against her pussy- another flash and she was in missionary, taking his raw rampant thrusts as he twisted hoops connected to her pierced nipples.
She fingered herself just as rampant in reality, imagining her frantic sobbing and pleas for rest, but he just continued to dominate her until she was a compliant subject. There she was again, naked on all fours, a dog collar and leash being her only clothing as Tony made her crawl forward, lashing her ass to make her move faster towards the center of a room. Rachel thought back to the courtroom, the hate filled stares all those mob men gave her when they were torn apart on the stand, she imagined them all in the room, taking turns, none being so gentle.
She nearly lost it again in reality when there was a knock at the door, "Hello, detective? I'm uh, here like you asked."
Quickly Rachel shut off her computer and hid it under her bed, she wasted no time in opening her door, bare and dripping. She licked her lips as she grabbed the newest rookie from the department by the collar and slammed him against the wall in her apartment, "Jesus Chri- ma'am?"
Bobby North was a fresh out of training rookie, a young cutie aspiring to be SWAT, straight out of the Army and fit as a fiddle, or in his case, fit as a personal toy. She smacked their lips together, invading his mouth mercilessly, grinding her soaking pussy against his jeans with vigor, his hands immediately went to her ass, living out the fantasy most boys on the force could only dream of.
She pulled her head back panting, "Pants off, bed now!"
"Oh shi-" The young officer stumbled as she manhandled him over to the bed, she pushed him down and immediately went to work on unwrapping her present, "Slo-slow down ma'am!"
"Shut up and let a real woman fuck you rookie!" Rachel growled when she pulled his trousers and boxers down in one swoop, grinning as he dangled in her face. The rookie cop sat on his elbows, stunned and aroused as the detective deepthroated him in one go, going from head to base like she was a circus sword swallower. He grabbed her by the hair and groaned as she moaned around his rapidly hardening meat.
"Fuck, ah, you're just zero to a hundred!"
There was great satisfaction in the way his thighs flexed between her hands, the way he twitched in her mouth, the way he tried to keep his load from firing too early from her expert oral tongue jutsu. She sucked and slurped, fondling his balls, twisting gently, kneading between the soft flesh, until that rod started twitching in her mouth.
"Ah- fuckfuckfuckfuck- FUCK!" He groaned holding Rachel's head down on his twitching nob, firing down her throat like she was his personal firing range, lying back on her bed panting as she suckled out every drop, "Fuck…fu-mmph!"
Rachel was instantly riding his face, her hips sliding back and forth over his boyish face with desperation for sensation, "Eat me, eat me, eat me! Yes! That's it! Right there!"
Bobby tried to make sense of what she was screaming when his ears were sandwiched between her legs, but assumed she wanted his tongue to go deep sea exploring between her sizzling trench. His tongue wriggled like a worm in her saucy pussy, swimming in the carnal syrup that threatened to drown him, he grabbed onto her lushes cheeks and squeezed for support.
The detective groped her breasts, twisting and tweaking her nipples as Bobby attacked her sweet spot with fierce gusto, his tongue tip just only so far away from the sweet release she wanted so badly, she reached down and held the back of his head firmly, coaxing him deeper until he could lick the base of her sweetest spot, "Yesyesyeeees- YES!"
Pure bliss erupted between her thighs, her back arched as she waterboarded her rookie toy with nectar, tears slid down her cheeks in streams, her sex boiled with absolute lust as Bobby drank her all in. Rachel fell to the side and peppered his face with kisses, lashing her tongue out to lick up her syrup from his neck. Bobby grabbed her by the hips and pressed her down into the bed, he rammed his throbbing hard meat right down to her molten core, getting an ear pleasing squeal and went right into fucking her balls deep.
Bobby held her arms down and immediately enveloped his face in her tits, kissing, licking, and taking ahold of her sensitive nubs in his teeth. When they had first started their weekly fuck sessions, he was surprised at how far she'd take things, doing things other girls and women wouldn't contemplate, such as letting him enact on the lustful instinct of biting the nipples. He considered himself lucky to find such a willing partner
She had actually found him to be honest, he was working out when she had all of the sudden pulled him aside in the gym, initially assuming he had done something wrong in his newly acquired profession. That's when she had pulled him into a supply closet, dropped his shorts and went right to work with the magic mouth of hers, they didn't leave the closet for a solid two hours with nearly non-stop fucking. She spent him dry and tossed him her address and phone number, telling him that Wednesdays and Fridays he'd better show up or she'd have his ass, to be honest, she didn't even need to threaten him at that point.
"HARDER! HARDER!" She screamed, grabbing his ass and making him thrust her deeper to scratch her itch, "THAT'S IT BABY! THAT'S IT!"
Rachel wrapped her legs around the rookie cop's waist and squeezed tight, her spasming pussy sucked him down like a straw until he fired his load into her with three big thrusts. Both lied there, panting, covered in sweat and cum, drifting in and out of consciousness. Rachel groaned sweetly into Bobby's ear as her itch had been satisfied for the night, he lied on his side and held her close as the night drifted away.
This steamy little thing took about a week of high impact sexual typing, for my next trick, we shall examine a lucky lad with a voluptuous motor-bike cop looking for something to pass the time with, stay tuned, and stay patient. For another story category, we'll parody Battlefield 5 with a few sexual truces in that strange time of war, since no one has done it from what I've seen.