Officer Hutchinson moaned and increased the tempo of her tongue, licking in small circles around the small bead of Shanes ***** as she pressed her own ***** into Shanes face for more contact.

Shane grunted, feeling herself about to release, so she doubled her own efforts with her tongue.

With a shudder and defeated moan, Shanes ***** hit her, causing her to slow down the action with her tongue, which in return caused Officer Hutchinson to groan with disappointment. Shane quickly redoubled her efforts, flicking at the officers enlarged ***** with her skillful tongue, moving her face so that her chin was, in a sense, ***** her, until she was rewarded with a shrill moan as the officer came.

Officer Hutchinson rolled off of Shane and lay beside her, panting. Shane couldnt resist asking, Hey, how the ***** did you set all this up, anyway?

The officer looked over at Shane, her gorgeous ***** heaving with each breath and her dark skin glistening with sweat. This room belongs to a fellow office. His wife is pissed at him, so hes been staying here. He told me that whenever he was on duty and I need a room to crash in for a bit, or whatever, to come here, and he gave me the key. This is the first time Ive used it, though.

Shane frowned, her forehead wrinkling, as she asked, Why me?

Officer Hutchinson ran a manicured fingernail down Shanes chest, between her *****, causing Shane to shiver. Why not? Actually, I already told you. Theres something about you. I saw you leaving the coffee shop, and so I followed you.

Shane grinned and leaned over to nibble at the officers collarbone. I should be creeped out about that, but Im not. The ***** was too damn good. She sucked gently on an earlobe, and shifted uncomfortably. By the way, can you take off these handcuffs now?

Officer Hutchinson grinned, pinching one of Shanes nipples. I dont know, I kind of like them on you.

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Why are we doing this again? Dana hissed at Alice as they ran around the side of Bette and Tinas house.