The cop moves toward the man and woman

You can't believe what you're seeing. The cop finally decides to ignore your presence, and seems to be reluctantly drawn to the alley ****. The woman's eyes close as she realizes salvation is not at hand.

"Aw, poor thing," the man croons in your direction. "Guess today's your day! Or not." Chuckling, he turns to the cop. "So, which hole you want?"

The cop visibly hesitates as the woman's body goes stiff with tension. He eventually gestures vaguely at her cunt, where the man's dick is fully seated.

The man grins with a shrug. "One sloppy hole, coming right up!" He pulls out and grabs the woman, whose arms are flailing uselessly as she gets repositioned on her knees. He lines his cock up with her ass crack, and her head whips around.

"No, please, not my ass! I've never-"

"No time like the present!" the alleyway **** chirps, and then forces his cock into her tight rosebud with a grunt. Panting, he laughs,"Imagine if I wasn't already so nicely lubed up by your greedy whore cunt." Then he pulls her back onto him, spreading her legs open to reveal her thoroughly warmed up pussy. He slaps her mound roughly and she flinches. "Keep your legs open, bitch, the cop here wants to fuck that juicy pussy."

She gazes at the cop pleadingly. "Please, you don't have to do thi-"

He slaps her face, cold fury in his eyes. "Shut up, cunt. It's your fault, wearing that skirt like an open temptation to vice." He grabs her legs by the ankles and brings them up to his shoulders, and then positions his length cock at her glistening entrance. She bites back a sob as he slam in, and the man grunts as he rocks back with the ****.

"Damn, cop, been awhile, eh?" the man smirks. He starts angling his hips up as he fucks shallowly into the woman's ass. "Mmm, this is some tight shit," he groans.

As the sounds of fucking fill the alley, you find yourself both enthralled and annoyed. You can't decide if you want to watch the woman's increasingly devastated expression veer between loathing and esctasy, or if you want to glare at the cop for bypassing you, or if you want to edit the Rules so that you're the one in that painal sandwich.

You notice absently that your hips are jutting forward in tiny, wanton, longing thrusts.