Epilogue

A month later on the mainland.

The police car was parked in a wooded area no one ever went to.  In the back of the police car Sergeant Howard sat with a black teenage boy called Ricco.  She was feverishly unzipping his jeans, her hand reached and pulled his cock out which was covered in white underpants.

“I have waited so long for this,” she leant down kissing the cock through the pants.

Ricco watched the police sergeant kiss and then suck the tip of his prick.  She had picked him up earlier telling him she needed to talk to him about a burglary.  A crime he knew nothing about.  But she insisted and forced him into the back of the car.  Now they were in the woods and now she was on his dick like a woman possessed.

“Is this a joke?” he asked.

Sergeant Howard brought her face level with his.  Her blue eyes staring straight at him, her short brown hair visible under her police hat. 

“No joke baby,” she glanced down as her hands expertly teased the head of his cock through the cloth, “I am going to suck on this hard young prick like a Popsicle.  Then I am going to shove my mouth on and off this big thick juicy mouth-watering cock until I get it to the back of my throat.  Then I am going to swallow you whole and you’re going to fuck the back of my police sergeant throat like it’s a pussy.”

His prick was out of his pants.  Her hands gripped it hard, “And then I am going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”

Her mouth hoovered over the thick head.  He could feel her breath on his sensitive prick.

“Are you ready baby?”

And with that Sergeant Howard did everything she promised Ricco and so much more.