1. Auch ein Dorfpolizist kann mal Glück haben


    Datum: 05.03.2020, Kategorien: BDSM Autor: Anonym

    ... more than 17," I laughed.
    
    "Fuck you," was her quick reply.
    
    I should have expected as much. Angle was already a tuff
    
    biker chick, complete with the dirty blonde hair, large
    
    breasts and a mouth on her that would make a sailor
    
    blush. I was not surprised that Angel's outfit consisted
    
    of a black Harley shirt, cut off down the neck, so her
    
    ample cleavage showed as well as her rose tattoo that was
    
    just over her right breast and cutoff jeans.
    
    I turned my attention to the two back seat passengers.
    
    The one closest to me was named Kim Stevens: 18. She had
    
    short brown hair and was by far the most conservatively
    
    dressed of the four girls, as she wore a light blue
    
    blouse and full white pants. She seemed to squirm when I
    
    used my flashlight to check her out.
    
    This was in sharp contrast to the lovely creature sitting
    
    next to her named, Farra Polensky: 18. Farra had nice blonde
    
    hair, which she wore in a ponytail, which exposed her
    
    stunningly good-looking face, I loved the added touch of
    
    purple glossy lipstick. She was wearing a tight fitting
    
    tank top that did little to hide her assets. She also
    
    wore a tight, tight skirt that was more like a wrap.
    
    When I light her up, I could have sworn she opened her
    
    legs a little, exposing her small white lace panties. Her
    
    well-tanned skin seemed to glisten under my light.
    
    Pulling myself away, back to the front of the car, I
    
    turned my attention to Amanda who was 21; by her ...
    ... drivers
    
    license, but she just graduated from high school, I
    
    figured I had a couple of doctored driver licenses in my
    
    possession.
    
    "Where we all coming from tonight and you better tell me
    
    the truth?" I said in my best cop voice.
    
    "We're coming from a party in town," Amanda mumbled, "but
    
    I wasn't drinking," she quickly added.
    
    "Oh nice, like he going to fucking believe that," Angel
    
    shot, while punching Amanda, "nice fucking job."
    
    "Don't touch her," Farra snapped from the back.
    
    "Fuck off," was Angel's reply, "you fucking whore!"
    
    quickly followed.
    
    Try to regain control of the situation, I screamed at
    
    them several times to keep quite, but they just ignored
    
    me, as the verbal tirades continued. I knew it wasn't
    
    going to be easy, dealing with this crew. I kept my
    
    composer the best I could, proceeding to the back of the
    
    car where Kim was obviously embarrassed by the scene
    
    around her.
    
    I proceeded to ask several questions to Kim all that she
    
    answered after a bit of hesitation. It seemed the four of
    
    them where coming from a house party, everyone was
    
    drinking except for Amanda, She swore. Everything was
    
    going fine until the three of them walked in on Farra,
    
    who was entertaining three young men.
    
    "What do you mean, when you say, entertaining?" I asked
    
    several times.
    
    She just blushed and said, "You know."
    
    I enjoyed watching her squirm, since I kind of knew the
    
    answer anyways.
    
    Angel, who must have been listening ...
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