Chapter 4 by twizted77
What is it? The maid? A lookie loo from the beach.
The Police
Three dark complected police officers storm the bedroom, their guns in their hands. They yell at you, but all you can do is ride the wave of your orgasm. As you finish, you start to fall over and a strapping you cop catches you in his arms. He stairs at you with wide eyes.
The oldest of the three, a fiftyish man with gray hair and a pot belly, says something to you in a language you don't understand.
"I don't know what you said," you reply.
"He say you steal money," the cop holding you says. "You go jail...long time."
The older cop touches the bed post you had been fucking and holds his finger to his nose. He inhales your scent and smiles, then walks over to the window overlooking the beach. He says something else as he draws the shade closed.
"He say you fuck...video get lost," the younger cop said. "You take all us...no evidence. You free lady."
The older cop turns back towards you as he unbuckles his belt. He lets his pants fall to the ground and grins hungrily at you. His tiny cock lays to inside amidst a mound of silver hair, almost lost beneath his portly belly. He speaks again and you look at the translator.
"He say you suck or go jail."
How do you respond?
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