He hoped she didn’t catch him smirking
He hoped she didn’t catch him smirking as she turned around facing the car.</p><P>He placed his light on the roof of her car casting the light over both of them. He stuck his knee between her legs and kicked her feet apart wider. Kyra gasped as her dress rode up another inch, and the frigid air now danced against her damp pussy. She was so cold and frightened of getting in trouble she didn’t even think about the fact that a frisk search would be completely obsolete given what she was wearing. </p><P>“See why you shouldn’t wear such skimpy clothing?” The officer chided her.
“You never know when you’ll get stuck in an uncomfortable situation.” </p><P>Kyra swore she could hear him chuckle under his breath, and despite being mortified, her desperate pussy showed no remorse and only got wetter by the minute. The officer stood close behind Kyra and started at her sides, placing his hands directly under her armpits on the sides of her breasts. Her nipples got even harder under the tight fabric. He moved his hands slower than necessary down her sides, one hand moving to her front over her belly. He kept on moving down towards her hips and briefly over her ass cheeks. Kyra was breathing heavily, and the officer asked her mockingly, “why are you so nervous, hmm?” </p><P>Officer James let his fingers graze over her ass one more time, feeling his cock stretch his pants even tighter.
Kyra thought he would stop now that he had reached the bottom of her dress but instead he squatted down continuing to move his hands down her bare legs. </p><P>She couldn’t seriously be in trouble now, could she? Kyra thought to herself, the officer was clearly just feeling her up at this point. Whether it was right or wrong, she didn’t interrupt him and her mind wandered back to what she had been thinking about not long ago as her vibrator slipped in and out of her wet hole. </p><P>Now at eye-level with her tight ass, the officer put his hands first on her right leg, above her knee, and moved downwards. He felt her skin prickle with goosebumps as he moved his hands slowly back up, stopping a little higher than where he started. He repeated the process on her left leg, this time stopping even closer to her center. If he moved his hand any higher, surely he would feel her juices beginning to dampen the inside of her thighs.
</p><P>Kyra sucked in her breath sharply and the officer stood back up, resting his hand on the small of her back. The touch sent shivers up and down her again and she involuntarily arched her back, her ass bumping against the front of his legs. It could have been his belt, but something firm brushed her rear as she bent back. </p><P>Officer James leaned in closer and smiling, said to her, “you know I caught you speeding down this road earlier, too?” </p><P>Oh no, Kyra thought. She really might end up in trouble now. How serious was he? His tone was aggressive, but the sly smirk on his face suggested he only wanted to tease her. </p><P>“Sir, please, I always do my best to obey the speed limit and the law, it won’t happen again I promise,” Kyra pleaded with him.
</p><P>The officer grabbed both of her wrists from the hood of her car and pulled her arms tightly behind her back. He pushed himself up against her, pinning her to the car and put his lips on her ear. </p><P>“People who don’t follow rules have to be punished, young lady.” </p><P>Kyra let out a whimper as his body pressed against hers. The warmth of the car’s metal was a shock to her body in the cold night. She felt his firm bulge against her ass and his breath hot on her neck. She wanted him. Not just to get out of a ticket, her body needed him. Needed his rough hands groping her, and his thick cock inside her. </p><P>Officer James held her wrists with his left hand and grabbed her ass with his right, pulling it into his front and grinding against her.
Her body was driving him wild and he couldn’t believe the situation a boring night patrol shift had gotten him into. His hand moved from her ass to her hair and he grabbed a handful and pulled her head back onto his shoulder, so his face was next to hers. His stubble scratched her cheek as he spoke to her. </p><P>“You like being bad, don’t you? That’s why you dressed like a slut and fucked yourself in your car, huh?” </p><P>“Mmmmm...” Kyra moaned pushing her ass into him harder.
</p><P>The dress was now exposing her pussy and she felt the heat from inside his pants against her bare ass. </p><P>“Do I need to punish you?” He whispered, moving his lips along her jawline.</p><P>Kyra moaned in response, pressing her neck into his lips. </p><P>“Answer me, slut,” He growled, yanking her hair back and causing her to gasp, “I said, do I need to punish you?”</p><P>“Yes sir, please sir.
“You never know when you’ll get stuck in an uncomfortable situation.” </p><P>Kyra swore she could hear him chuckle under his breath, and despite being mortified, her desperate pussy showed no remorse and only got wetter by the minute. The officer stood close behind Kyra and started at her sides, placing his hands directly under her armpits on the sides of her breasts. Her nipples got even harder under the tight fabric. He moved his hands slower than necessary down her sides, one hand moving to her front over her belly. He kept on moving down towards her hips and briefly over her ass cheeks. Kyra was breathing heavily, and the officer asked her mockingly, “why are you so nervous, hmm?” </p><P>Officer James let his fingers graze over her ass one more time, feeling his cock stretch his pants even tighter.
Kyra thought he would stop now that he had reached the bottom of her dress but instead he squatted down continuing to move his hands down her bare legs. </p><P>She couldn’t seriously be in trouble now, could she? Kyra thought to herself, the officer was clearly just feeling her up at this point. Whether it was right or wrong, she didn’t interrupt him and her mind wandered back to what she had been thinking about not long ago as her vibrator slipped in and out of her wet hole. </p><P>Now at eye-level with her tight ass, the officer put his hands first on her right leg, above her knee, and moved downwards. He felt her skin prickle with goosebumps as he moved his hands slowly back up, stopping a little higher than where he started. He repeated the process on her left leg, this time stopping even closer to her center. If he moved his hand any higher, surely he would feel her juices beginning to dampen the inside of her thighs.
</p><P>Kyra sucked in her breath sharply and the officer stood back up, resting his hand on the small of her back. The touch sent shivers up and down her again and she involuntarily arched her back, her ass bumping against the front of his legs. It could have been his belt, but something firm brushed her rear as she bent back. </p><P>Officer James leaned in closer and smiling, said to her, “you know I caught you speeding down this road earlier, too?” </p><P>Oh no, Kyra thought. She really might end up in trouble now. How serious was he? His tone was aggressive, but the sly smirk on his face suggested he only wanted to tease her. </p><P>“Sir, please, I always do my best to obey the speed limit and the law, it won’t happen again I promise,” Kyra pleaded with him.
</p><P>The officer grabbed both of her wrists from the hood of her car and pulled her arms tightly behind her back. He pushed himself up against her, pinning her to the car and put his lips on her ear. </p><P>“People who don’t follow rules have to be punished, young lady.” </p><P>Kyra let out a whimper as his body pressed against hers. The warmth of the car’s metal was a shock to her body in the cold night. She felt his firm bulge against her ass and his breath hot on her neck. She wanted him. Not just to get out of a ticket, her body needed him. Needed his rough hands groping her, and his thick cock inside her. </p><P>Officer James held her wrists with his left hand and grabbed her ass with his right, pulling it into his front and grinding against her.
Her body was driving him wild and he couldn’t believe the situation a boring night patrol shift had gotten him into. His hand moved from her ass to her hair and he grabbed a handful and pulled her head back onto his shoulder, so his face was next to hers. His stubble scratched her cheek as he spoke to her. </p><P>“You like being bad, don’t you? That’s why you dressed like a slut and fucked yourself in your car, huh?” </p><P>“Mmmmm...” Kyra moaned pushing her ass into him harder.
</p><P>The dress was now exposing her pussy and she felt the heat from inside his pants against her bare ass. </p><P>“Do I need to punish you?” He whispered, moving his lips along her jawline.</p><P>Kyra moaned in response, pressing her neck into his lips. </p><P>“Answer me, slut,” He growled, yanking her hair back and causing her to gasp, “I said, do I need to punish you?”</p><P>“Yes sir, please sir.
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