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"We ought to knock those sluts up. That'll teach them to go cruising in our neighborhood without their wedding rings and dressed like that," the cops tell themselves, rummaging through their desk drawers for two pairs of handcuffs.

"We could see the babies after they're born," James says to his partner as they grab the girls and handcuff them to the cell bars, taunting them as they each climbed on top of one them.

"We'd be so rich we could leave the **** and buy everything in this town," Wilbur replied as he mashed his lips into Carrie's, James walking over to Miranda and taunting her as he got ready to **** her again.

"I don't know how things work in Nashville, but here in Vegas, we don't take kindly to jaywalking," Wilbur sneered as he mounted Carrie and slid into her pussy, forcing her legs up onto his shoulders and starting to thrust into her for all he was worth as James slapped around Miranda and slid inside of her.

"Leave us alone!" Carrie shouted as Wilbur hammered into her cunt, her walls wrapping around his invading dick in spite of himself as James hammered into Miranda.

"We're gonna knock you up and get rich off the bastard kids," James hissed when Miranda started to shout **** at the top of her lungs, both cops feeling their country cunts wrapping tightly around both of their dicks as they got ready to fill them both up again.