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Chapter 3 by Kid11 Kid11

What does Mike do?

Go to the bedroom

"No way," said Mike, "this isn't the place."

"Yeah, you're right," said Cyndi, "lets go to my room, I have a king size bed."

"Really? I have a king size too." Mike flirted with her.

Cyndi giggled drunkenly and led him to her room. When they got there she went to her dresser and pulled out her flavored lubricant. "Here let me clean you up," she said as she moved down to his pants and unzipped them.

Mike was so excited he couldn't stand it. He wimpered a little. He wondered, what was he doing? He was a cop and he drove this drunk women home; now he's taking advantage of her. "I'm sorry," he said, "but i can't."

"Ooh," Cyndi said, slightly hurt, "alright." She got up and turned around to put the lube away.

"What am i doing?" Mike mused, "this beautiful woman was mine." He grabbed her by the waist and put his hand on her nice ass.

"That's more like it," said Cyndi, She giggled drunkenly again.

Mike lifted up her skirt. She wasn't wearing any underwear!

"Yes" moaned Cyndi. She really didn't want to let that big cock get away. She bent over and quietly pleaded, "Quickly!"

Mike rubbed his cock against her firm ass, and then pushed it in with one stroke. In and out, in and out, it moved.

"Ahhh ahhh ohhh" Cyndi moaned. This cop was definitely worth it.

They moved into a new position with him on the bed and her on top humping away. Soon he exploded and she screamed her ass off.

"Clink." They heard the front door open.

What are they going to do?

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