Something that gets them pulled over...

The young patrolman carefully stepped over to the driver's seat door of the truck. He noticed some irregular driving from the vehicle and hoped he hadn't just stumbled onto some sort of **** trafficking organization he'd be shot over. He was ready to pull his gun as he got to the door.

"Sir, I need you to step out of the vehicle for a moment. Have you been drinking?"

"No, no...I haven't been..." The truck driver said though he looked...strange. Like he was sick. His attention was clearly elsewhere. The patrolman wasn't going to put up with him if he was on **** or anything. He pulled out his gun and pulled on the door handle.

"I said, get out of the-holy shit!"

There was Raven, still topless, going down on the driver. She didn't look apologetic. In fact, when he opened the door, her eyes narrowed. She let his meat stick slip out of her mouth and locked eyes with the man who interrupted them.

"What the hell, dude, close the door, I'm working on something here!" She angrily spit out. The patrol man quickly closed the door, his answers solved, it seemed.

"I'm sorry if we caused you any trouble, sir." The trucker said. "She's just practicing...to entice men to **** her. It's a kink she didn't know she had. Maybe after I'm done...you can help out, too..."

"What do you think? Would I be good for the job?" Raven asked as she tried to wipe off some of the lumps of jizz off of her face. She was **** to swallow the truck driver's semen earlier, so she had no issue with scraping some of it onto her finger and licking it clean to try and clean herself up.

"Yeah, you'd be perfect for the job." The truck driver said. "You're a natural at it. That guy couldn't stop cumming buckets all over your face."

"He made such a mess of me, though...I'm glad none of it got on my clothes."

"Ah, well, about that..."