Too slow, Jack. The ladies are getting impatient.

Diane’s hands moved down to the front of your jeans. Her hands were trembling as she slowly unzipped you.

The other two women seemed to instinctively sense that something was about to happen. They glanced down at your crotch, bit their lower lip, and held their breaths as Diane unbuckled your jeans, and then dragged down your boxers.

The ladies each let out a soft involuntary moan as your giant floppy cock sprang free. You could feel the shock of delicious shiver running through Alicia’s and Melissa’s tight bodies that were still pressing up against you.

“Oh fffuckkk…” Diane whispered huskily as she nearly went cross-eyed staring at the massive horsecock in front of her.

Unable to resist, the three women succumbed to their shaking legs and crumbled before you. Diane immediately enveloped the fat tip of your cock with her tongue and lips. Alicia, ran her hot lips and tongue back and forth slickly along your thick shaft. Melissa cupped your large balls and proceeded to shower them in kisses. All three beautiful police officers seemed to have gone mad at a flip of a switch.

“W-what… the… f-fuck…” Keith whimpered as he watched what was unfolding in your cell.

You smiled at Keith. “Sorry boss, but I own this town,” you said as you yanked Melissa’s dark locks to lift her head from your balls. The sheriff hissed with pain but also unmistakably with delight. As she gazed upwards at you, Keith could clearly see that the woman had gone off the reservation. Her eyes were drunk with worship and love.

You pulled your cock out of Diane’s suckling mouth and shoved it roughly into Melissa’s. Her eyes rolled back and she started making **** and gagging noises.

“But hey,” you said, “I’m an understanding guy. I know you haven’t been in this town long. You don’t know the pecking order. You don’t know shit. It can’t be helped. So this is what I’m gonna do.”

“Gluk, Ggghk, Ggghh, Uhkkk, Urhkk…” Went Melissa as you fucked her throat. Meanwhile Diane and Alicia had joined forces, snuggling your balls and letting them rub across their lovely faces each time you thrust into Melissa’s mouth.

“I’m gonna let you walk away from this one,” you said to Keith. “Tomorrow morning, tell these lovely officers you’re sorry for the trouble you’ve caused and pay whatever fine they impose. Then you get to go home to your pretty wife and daughter. One day, it may be the day after, it may be next month, or it may be years down the road… One day, I’ll drop by for dinner. And you and your family can make up to me proper. We can drink beers and laugh about how naive you were.

“You delusional piece of…” Keith said, “Screw you asshole! When I get my lawyer, you’re finished! Finished, you hear!? I’ll send you back to whatever godforsaken hole you crawled out of you monster!”

You chuckled. “Oh Keith…” you said and shook your head. “Poor, stupid, naive Keith. That was the wrong answer.”

“Fuck you!”

You yanked your cock out of Melissa Donovan’s throat. Still on her knees, the beautiful sheriff coughed, sputtered, and heaved for breath. Despite that, she looked longingly up at you, seeking approval.

“Sheriff, I would like to make a confession,” you said, “The reason I got into a scuffle with my boss, Mr. Harrison over there, was because I found out he’s been using his construction business as a front to deal ****. Umm… Cocaine?”

“WHAT!” Keith exclaimed.

Still red-faced and panting from the throat-fucking, Melissa smiled up at you. “Meth actually. Thanks to your confession, we discovered a whole suitcase of the stuff hidden in Mr. Harrison’s office.”

“Wait! WHAT!” Keith yelled.

Still smiling, Melissa added, “With Mr. Harrison’s fingerprints all over it.”

“Y-you c-can’t d-do this!” Keith said.

Melissa turned her head to glance at Keith. “You’re going away for a loooooong time, criminal scum.”

“L-lawyer. I-I need a lawyer. I want my phone call!” Keith screamed.

You smirked, pulled away from the clingy women, and stuffed your cock back into your jeans. You ignored Keith‘s ramblings and walked out of your cell, heading for the exit.