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Chapter 5 by supman supman

What happens next?

Mickey gets his turn

"Get out of here," Mickey said his eyes never leaving Max's body.

Content with the masterly performed blowjob he had just received Jessip shuffled out of the small booth to give Mickey more privacy.

Finally alone, Mickey moved forward.

Max couldn't help but instinctively back up until her ass hit the edge of the desk behind her.

He was close enough to touch her when Max noticed he was using his thumb to rub what looked to be a new wedding band on his finger.

"I told myself I wasn't gonna do this no more," Mickey said, more to himself than Max. "But how am I supposed to resist this."

He dragged his hands up max"s side, the thin material of her shirt pulling up slightly exposing more of her tanned tight stomach. His hands cupped her breasts, giving them a firm squeeze as his thumb pushed against her nipples.

Max bit her tongue.

"Girls like you are the reason I because a cop."

Max closed her eyes and imagined the amount of times he had brought some girl into this booth, or one like it and **** himself onto them. With every day it seemed like more and more cops were only concerned on how to make a quick buck and getting their dick wet.

Max turned away from his probing hands, spinning around she pushed her ass back into his crotch, His cock hard against her. Mickey"s hands went from her breasts immediately to her hips. She needed to end this quickly before any of the other cops at the roadblock wanted to join in.

"I saw you watching me,"Max purred as she undid her belt, she shimmed her hips, making sure to rub against his erection as she lowered her pants. "You can do more than watch now,"

She hated herself for it, but she was wet and ready for him. Learning over the table she slid most of the files under her jacket, as she waited for Mickey"s hard cock to slide inside her.

The sound of his zipper being pulled down then the warm wet feeling of his cock rubbing against her ass soon followed and had Max shivering. She closed her eyes, waiting, and arched her back so he could better enter her aching cunt.

Mickey squeezed her flawless ass, His cock throbbed in his hand as he rubbed it against her ass cheek leaving a slimy trail of precum across her flesh.

"You ready baby," he moaned, sliding the head of his cock down between her cheeks.

"Just do it," Max whispered, flinching as his cock slid up against her ass. Her body relaxing as he slid further against her pussy.

Max twisted around looking at him as he pushed the first inch of his thick cock inside her.

"Fuck", Max growled. She was really doing this, her heart pounded in her chest and she tightly gripped the edge of the table.

"God you are tight,"

Max twisted back around pressing her forward against the table, "Ahhhhh," she cried as he pushed inside her, her body convulsed around his invading cock, Squeezing him.

They both moaned loudly as he continued to slid deeper insider her.

"Hmmm," again max cried out and did her best to spread her legs further apart until finally she felt his balls press against her. Mickey stopped enjoying the way this hot little whore's body was gripping his cock.

He couldn't even think of anything feeling as good.

He pulled back, then thrust back in.

Max's slammed her eyes closed and moaned the slick sound of his cock sliding out of her body filling her ears. His hands dug deeply into her thighs as he began to fuck her.

"ohgod,, ohgod," Max moaned with every thrust he gained speed, faster and faster. She tried to stay quiet, hoping her moans wouldn't give any of the other cops any ideas. She could only imagine being in this booth all night, being used by every single one of them. Harder and harder Mickey pounded into her. His throbbing cock and the thought of being gangbanged by seven cops had Max quivering with pleasure.

"Fuck your good." He grunted, "So fucking good."

Gasping for breathe he continued to pound into her. Leaving Max whimpering loudly on the table, her ass bouncing with every painfully pleasurable stoke.

"More" she cried and began to push back against him. Thinking she might as well get something out of this she pushed her hand between her legs finding her swollen clit.

Mickey laughed, watching as Max began to thrust back against him. Most girls they brought in would whimper and cry as they fucked them. But not Max, "Aren't you just a kinky little slut.'

"Shutup," Max moaned, rolling her hips so his cock would slide even deeper." Just fuck me,"

Leaning forward he fucked her has hard as he could driving deeply into her, basking in her warm wetness, and her passionate pleading for more. He pressed her down, his forearm across her back pinning her to the table. His pants falling down around his ankles.

"You like that," he grunted out of breathe.

"Mmmh," max purred, she could feel sweat and her own juices running down her thighs, her knees buckling as her climax neared. It was a slight twinge in her stomach, the hair on the back of her neck standing on end as she gushed.

"OHHfuck" she creid, a soft vibration starting from her throat running down to her cunt. Thanks to her feline DNA her body came to life, literally purred, humming with pleasure as she came.

"What the fuck,"? Mickey couldn't believe it. "God," he grunted as Max's body clamped down around his cock nearly halting his movements. Max gripped the side of the table tightly, the wood splintering slightly under her strength. Her teeth clenches as spasm after spasm coursed through her. Her cunt sealed tightly around Mickey's cock, vibrating and milking him with unnatarual strength. He groaned unable to stop himself and blew his load inside of her.

"Wow," he said breathlessly leaning heavily over Max.

Max's thighs still quivering she tried to regain some composure, her body weakly laid out against the table. Mickey slowly pulled out of her, his cock slick. Max softly moaned squeezing her legs together as he left her body. Her orgasm still not completely over she stayed still and rode it out.

Shoving himself back inside his pants Mickey looked down at the beauty. She was definitely something special.

Max looked back at him. "Can I please go now," she spoke softly.

Mickey did his best to calm is raging heart. Watching as she pulled her pants back up and over her perfect little ass. He looked out of one of the booths windows and saw a a few of his fellow cops threw the blinds.

He knew what was 'common procedure' for when they brought a girl into the booth. There were eight cops posted at this roadblock, and every one of them was expecting a go at her.

Normally he would have no problem with it. But maybe it was those dark brown soulfull eyes or maybe it was the fact she had just given him the best lay of his life but he was thinking about saving her from the long night and just letting her go.

Does Mickey let Max go?

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