You don’t know why...

...but before you can decide for yourself your hands are already gripping the steering wheel tightly. As the officer stares at you with focus, flashlight pointed towards your now D-Cup breasts, still becoming larger by the second, a quick glance out of the corner of your left eye spys the officers pants getting tighter as his bulge is growing alarmingly quick. Suddenly, you hear a ripping sound and as you turn your head to the left fully and began to open your mouth in awe, the officers monstrous black cock ripped through his dark blue slacks, just to the left of his zipper with his cock's head finding your tongue like fly finds its way to a spider's web, and you immediately begin sucking it. Then you move your left leg, immediately followed by your right, which you deftly and unconsciously tilt further towards the floorboard, as to avoid the steering wheel, all steps meld into seemingly one fluid motion, putting both of your pleaser heel clad size 8 (womens[that cant be right]) out of the car, technically, your feet 3 to 6 inches above the ground. Then taking your hands of the wheel, you transitioned into a two-handed-porn jerking him off motion. It was another ten minutes of this until you could feel his twitc....oh good this is so delicious you say to yourself as he fills your mouth with his hot creamy load that continues until he unloads rope after thick rope onto your face and the top exposed section of your G- Cup tits.