Police-Community Relations

The policeman stood toe-to-toe with Robin. Her barely covered tits pressed against his chest. "I want you to turn around and bend over your car hood," the Officer ordered. "I need to make sure you don't have any concealed weapons."

Robin quickly turned and lowered her face, letting it rest on the warm hood. Her nipples tingled and they brushed down over the smooth metal.

Behind her, the cop moved his hands down Robin's body. He squeezed her tits from behind and then moved down lower. His skilled hands felt down her legs and then up her thighs. Robin felt her skirt being lifted exposing her naked ass and pussy.

Robin smiled when she heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper. "Gotta make sure you don't have anything hidden in here!" The cop whispered in her ear. Robin felt the man's hard cock press against her pussy, she spread her legs a bit more, the cop's massive weapon speared her wet, ready slit.

The cop didn't say a word. Ruthlessly, he pounded Robin hard. With every thrust he **** her tits down onto the car and filled her pussy with his glorious cock. The man was a fucking machine - Robin loved the fierce, brutal fucking. Her pussy quivered. She came! Her body writhed. The cop fucked her harder. Robin came again. The cop gasped. Robin could feel a flood of cum filling her pussy and oozing out of her slit. Cum dripped down her legs.

The cop pulled back, his cock sliding out of Robin's pussy. Robin lay across the hood of her car soaking in the pleasure of the fuck.

"I'm going to let you off with a warning, Lady." The cop lifted Robin up gently. He handed her a business card. "This is my card with my cell phone number. If you every need some special police assistance, give me a call."

The cop got back into his squad car and drove off. Robin climbed back into her car. With cum dripping on her seat, she drove off toward home.