Nothing, not yet

He puts the notebook down and starts to drive again. You lay down in the back, trying to give yourself as much room as possible. You look down at your thong and see that the front of it has been soaked and a wet spot has formed on the seat. You sit back up and slide your thong down to your knees, freeing your dripping pussy. You instantly slide a finger into it, then another, and then one more. You start thrusting into yourself as your other hand starts to knead your tits. Your hand isn't enough. It isn't long enough. You look around, overtaken by a need to cum, and grab the longest thing you can find. You shove the baton into your pussy, taking in a seven inches of it. You imagine that it's one of the officers fucking you as you thrust the baton deeper into you. You start to buck your hips and reach orgasm quickly. You slide the baton out of you, and see that you probably shoved 16 inches inside of your pussy, based off of the juices you left on it.

In your lust for an orgasm, you didn't notice that the car had stopped, Luke had written something in his notebook, and that Luke was standing outside the door, cock in hand. You move to suck him off, but he stops you.

"After that show, I think I'm going to need a little more than a blowjob, Jess." Luke says, and you happily agree. You get out of the car and bend over the hood, wiggling your ass towards Luke. He quickly follows and pulls your thong down to your ankles. He turns you around, grabs your tits, and thrusts into your dripping pussy. You let out a moan as you feel him fill you up. The baton was longer than him, but he is much wider. You let out another moan as he continues to thrust deeper into you. His fingers dig into your breasts as he puts most of his weight on you, pushing your face closer to the hood. Your knees buckle as you are taken by orgasm for the second time. You feel your feet leave the ground as Luke's cock fires cum deep into you with a final thrust. Luckily, the police station made it impossible for you to get pregnant when you signed up. You feel Luke pull out of you, his cock growing flaccid for the third time. You fall backwards onto the ground, landing on your back with your legs above your head. It was a painful position, but Luke quickly helped you up and back into the car. He sat in the front and started driving to the police station for the third or fourth time, you lost count with all the fucking going on.