Betsey slid the night stick up and down my ass crack bumping against my asshole. “Should we do a cavity search?”
I didn’t think I could get harder. Sex video “Holy fuck.” She gasps. “Hi Uncle Marty” Ok it was that one. “Do you think we make good cops?”
“Very convincing”
“Can we play a game?” asked Sam. Sam slowly drew her billy club from her belt and slapped it against her open palm. “Sir, did you know you were speeding?”
“No Officer, I thought I was alright.”
“No, you were definitely speeding.”
“If you say so sir, er, Mam…”
“You can call me Officer Sassy and this is Officer Bootsey” I saw Betsy smirk a little, standing behind Sam and holding the big flashlight on me, in my eyes, on my chest, down into my lap.




















