She and Jan both giggled. Three weeks later, I put on the police uniform. It wasn't Brunette MY uniform, but a police uniform nonetheless. It had a break-away top and skirt, a fake nameplate, a fake badge, and knee-high boots with stiletto heels. The gun was a toy. In fact, the only thing real about it was my standard issue pistol belt, and my hat. I did, however, leave a real can of mace in a pouch on the belt. After all, I didn't really know this man. I checked the mirror to make sure the insides of my large, braless breasts were sufficiently visible at the plunging V where I'd left all of the buttons undone. Finally, I donned a light windbreaker to hide the uniform. Just prior to ringing Cock Man's doorbell, I pulled out my iPhone, dialed Jan's number, and said to her "I'm ready." She knew that meant they were all to be semi quiet, because I was going to leave it connected and on speaker. I wanted them to not only see, but to hear as well. "Wow!" Cock Man said when he opened the door. He was totally naked, his huge cock hanging heavy. He took me by the hand and led me inside. "Are they watching?" "Yes, and listening." I said, showing him the phone in my other hand. "You don't mind, fetish do you?" "Not at all." And then he left me standing in the middle of the babe room while he went to blowjob fix us each a drink. "Scotch on the rocks, right?" "Yes, that's right." I confirmed as I walked Nylon over to the large windows and glanced up to the next floor. Our company will purchase a new home of your choosing up to 5 million dollars and pay for a gym membership and a country club membership of your choosing. Her black hair caressed against my nipples. This thing is so small.” "But not when I'm cooking dinner, sweetie," she sighed, glancing between my purple face and my elongated purple headed pussy plunger, "Seriously, this is getting a little ridiculous.� You've been all over me for two whole days now!" I just had to suffer, my ovaries aching with a load of cum, the tip of my girl-dick throbbing, so in need of relief. “Maybe two weeks, three at the most...we are quite surprised that you have not shown any outward signs of the disease’s progress as of today. They all laughed. It was a flurry out there. She started massaging my back and it felt so good to find the pain easing. They chattered about various mundane matters like the cost of the gym, the price of a decent meal, and the state of the transport system, while washing away the effects of the workout under the warm spray of the club shower. He had of course promised, hugging her and wishing her a great time away, though a part of him wished he was going too, though his mother kept stressing it was ‘mostly’ a work thing, not a leisure thing and, that night, he had fallen asleep to the sound of a particularly passionate night just a couple doors over. “He…” Her Nylon eyes fall to the floor. I am not interested.” I told her. I said "I hope so, Brunette but really doubt it." I glanced up at the waitress babe and matched her playful smile. I was trying to get into a tolerable position when Lucy returned in a robe. Orlanda reached fetish my wife. Do not search for shame to fuel your battle; you will not find it any longer. Frank was the last to remove his clothes. "That blowjob was pretty cool, huh?"