The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013
Chapter Fifteen: Practice
“Theodora…” the ethereal voice whispered. “Sure, babe.”
She started unbuttoning her pink, silk blouse. Blowjob porn “Miss, you didn’t have to take off your bra.”
“I wasn’t wearing one,” I said nonchalantly and unzipped my skirt and dropped it to the floor. I slid in after the girl, shoving her across the seat as Chasity grabbed her purse and got back in the patrol car and continued driving. We never quite made it to the shower. My balls slapped against taint. “Theodora…” the voice whispered again. “Avvah Natasha!” I hissed in his ear, my orgasm threatening to spill over me. There was always tomorrow. “Whatever I do is legal,” I said, giving the standard cop orders.
