Milf cop Part 3

"Sluuuurrrp."

With no gag reflex, she was going up and down on my shaft while sucking my cock dry. She was a pro in the art of deepthroat. I was driving through the lone street while resisting the urge to cum. From time to time, she just stops moving and just swallows my shaft and stays still for a couple of minutes. I was near her house when she was doing the same thing.

I stopped the car interrupting the deepthroat, she raised her head and looked around. Then she looked back at me again, the teasing smile reappearing on her face.

 "It seems like you won the challenge." She said while massaging my shaft. Then her smirk widened as she leaned on my ear again and whispered. "Good boy, you are allowed to cum now…Let it all out." As soon as she said that, she lowered her head and did a tight deepthroat with her mouth while sucking my cock outward with force.

I couldn't hold it in; the pleasure was too great was the thoughts on my mind while I painted her mouth with my cum. She didn't even flinch as she greedily drank every drop of cum from my cock without spilling. After that, she disconnected my cock from her mouth, glanced at me for a second and tried to kiss me. I instantly averted my face while shouting, "Fuck no, I am not going to kiss you after that." A chuckle escaped her mouth as she covered her mouth with her hand. "You are so cute."

"I am not."

Another chuckle escaped her mouth. "Come inside." She said while getting out of the car and opening the front gate. I tucked my cock into the pants and drove inside carefully, not to hit a bump or anything. Her house wasn't that luxurious; there wasn't a lavish pool, garden or anything like that, but it was good enough to call home. I got out of the car, albeit Sarah came toward the car. She opened the back door and called for me.

"Hey, a little help here"

I went toward the duo and took the drunk girl's arm on my shoulder. After that, the three of us slowly marched toward the house while the drunk girl muttered blabbering words. When we approached the door, Sarah reached into her pocket and took out the key. Then, with the key's help, she opened the door, letting us in.

When we got inside the house, it was dark; it was dark until Sarah switched on the light from the nearby wall. The house wasn't that big. There was the living room, kitchen and bedroom. There was no luxurious furniture nor decorations, but everything that was required to live a good, carefree life was present. We went straight inside the well-lit bedroom on the left side and put the drunk girl on the single bed. She lay on the bed on her belly while

After that, I felt a familiar feeling that came up again, and I started to walk outside while Sarah was taking off the girl's high heels. I went outside and lit a cigarette; I am addicted to these cancer sticks. After I got the job, my life became full of stress, and it nearly ruined my life until my friend from the job introduced me to smoking. From that day on, I couldn't stop, I blamed and thanked him for giving me a cigarette that day. Because if it wasn't for him, I would have killed myself in the past, but there is also a chance that he might be the cause of my death as well. But If I really can't blame him if I think about it, it was me who lit the cigarette and smoked it that day; he didn't force me. I was finishing the 3rd cigarette when Sarah slightly opened and peeked out of the front door.

"Hey, do you drink orange juice?" she asked. "…Yeah"

Then she walked inside after opening the door ajar, and while she was walking, she said. "Come inside; I will make us some orange juice."

After hearing that, I put down the cigarette and walked inside, then I sat down on the couch and looked at my phone. There were a couple of missed calls from the boss. Just as I was about to massage him to ask why he called me, Sarah came from the kitchen while holding two glasses in her hands. She gave one to me and sat down beside me. She had taken off her police uniform, and now she was wearing a white T-shirt that was just enough to get over her hips, her black panties were visible. I averted my gaze from her panties immediately and focused on massaging so I wouldn't get a hard-on.

"From work?" She asked while looking at my phone. I looked at her, a little surprised, and replied. "Yeah"

"In the morning, were you going to work too?"

I took a sip of the orange juice. "Yeah, my boss told me to come, saying it is urgent."

I was done with typing the message and was about to send it, but suddenly she took the phone out of my hands.

"Hey, give that to me"

"No," she said while switching off the phone and putting it behind her.

"Tonight, you have to fuck me, so no work massaging tonight."

She said while climbing on my lap and enveloping me in a French kiss. Her kiss eagerly explored my mouth while her tongue wrapped around mine. With the sensual feeling of the moment, I grabbed one of her tits with my hand and massaged it. She stopped the sensual kiss for a moment to moan. Then she peered at my eyes again with hers, the teasing smile reappearing on her face, she was always looking straight at my eyes seductively.

"Getting a little handsy, aren't we?"

Then suddenly, she put two fingers inside her mouth and started sucking on them eagerly. Spits flowed down her chin as she kept thrusting different fingers in and out of her mouth while sucking on them. After a seductive minute or two of this, she stopped and looked deep into my eyes with her seductive look again as she opened the zipper on my pants. Right now, my cock was rock hard, and I was ready to fuck her in every way possible. The moment she took it out, a gasp escaped from her.

"Who would have thought you would be hiding a monster like this in your pants." She giggled a little while fiddling with my 8-inch cock in her hands.

Then she started to rub all the saliva she got on her hand on the head of my shaft while returning to look at me in the eyes. Moans escaped from me as I felt the slow hand job of her. Her hand goes up and down while making sure to rub all the saliva on my shaft. Continuous moans escaped from me as her slippery hands stroked my hardened shaft. Then while I was getting ready to cum, she got on top of me and impaled herself onto my dick in one thrust.

"Agghh"

Moans escaped from her mouth as pleasure overtook me. Her pussy was tight and squishy, being inside her was incredibly pleasureful. I grabbed her ass and carried her in the air while thinking. +

'I am going to fuck this bitch.'