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"Have you been using illegal pills, perhaps?"

"Of course not!" groaned Sarah indignantly, stretching her ass even further toward the policeman.

"Okay, I'm going to search them."

He stepped behind her, between her spread legs, his hands sliding over her bare arms until they reached her armpits, stroking along the side of her chest, nimbly turning Sarah's upper body so that her breast slid under his hand.

"Uhhh, you do that well."

The policeman remained in the posture, reached once again first carefully, then courageously into her large, taut breast, an appreciative whistle escaped his lips, his hands slid along the waist, over her ass, he also examined this more intensively than this would have been necessary, then from the boots up the left leg, over the knee, the thighs, his hands slid under her skirt, touched her wet cleft, he changed the leg, again he started at the boot, until he again pushed his fingers between her legs under the mini, they searched her hot hole, slid over the already slimy labia, penetrated briefly, unfortunately he pulled himself together at that moment, pulled back his fingers and straightened up.

"They're clean!"

"And now I get to suck?" Sarah's tongue pressed against her cheek from the inside, bulging it out as if there were a cock in her mouth.

The policeman visibly struggled for composure, angel and devil fought on his shoulder, the man in him wanted to give in to this obvious offer of this incredibly attractive and sexy lady and let her give him a nice blowjob, maybe he could even fuck her, as horny as she seemed to be on it. Now she pulled up the already too short skirt, reached under it to adjust her stockings, boldly stretched her hips out to one side, supported herself with her arm on it, as if she was just waiting for him to take her up on the offer. It was so obvious, she wanted his cock, and it was already straightening up in his tight uniform pants, even more so when she slipped her other hand under her top, pushing it up so far that he could see her stiff nipples not only showing through the top, but now flashing freely at him.

What the woman could not know was his secret preference for high-heeled boots, he had always dreamed of fucking a woman in such boots, only twice had this wish come true with prostitutes, which he had treated himself on the bowling tours with his buddies times. But now he could have it for free, so cheap he would never get there again, his old lady refused, and this woman here in front of him was not only horny for his cock, she was also a thousand times more attractive than the hookers he had fucked back then and how horny her body was in shot, he had already been able to convince himself. He would have been interested to know if these tits were real or pumped up with silicone, but he wasn't sure after feeling them.

Now she also pulled her skirt up a little, one hand continued to stroke her breast, the second now massaged her hot clit in front of his eyes, what was this incredibly horny bitch, in front of his eyes she turned around, pulled her skirt all the way up, grabbed her ass cheeks, spread them invitingly, as if she wanted to invite him to an ass fuck. An ass fuck was a hitherto completely unfulfilled fantasy of his, now he could let the boot slut suck him off and then fuck her hard in the ass, just as her finger was now parting her rosette, preparing her for his cock. He was sweating, unconsciously he had long since grabbed his pants, massaging his small but hard strap through there. Now she pulled her ass wide open with two fingers, he could see into her ass, wide open her asshole stood gaping in front of him, he just had to thrust and his fantasy would come true.

Only with the greatest effort and almost physical pain his sense of responsibility wrestled through, this woman had to disappear from his sight as soon as possible, no matter if she had been drinking or not, he knew exactly if he would give her the blow tube, she would play around with it in such a lascivious way that he would eventually not be able to hold back anymore. And even if she didn't, in his mind's eye she would suck and lick it, just like she would his cock.

He took a deep breath, handed the papers back to her.

"It's okay." he panted. "You can go on."

Sarah turned on her heel, bent deep into the car to stow the papers back in the glove compartment in a deliberately provocative manner, got in, not without giving him one last look up her skirt, pulled the door closed, waved to the policeman one last time, then roared on in the direction of the neighboring town. Sweating, the policeman took off his cap, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at his baggy pants, which were already adorned with a dark, damp stain. He quickly sat down in a car and turned up the heat to get dry again as quickly as possible.

Finally, Sarah had arrived in town, due to the action with the policeman she just managed to shop in the beverage market, she decided to buy three bottles of a noble champagne. Since she did not know the brands, she simply chose the bottles from the upper price segment. Shortly before closing time, there was not much going on, but as she stalked through the aisles in her 14 cm high heels, curious and appreciative glances kept appearing in front of her, eyeing her from top to bottom, most without bothering to hide it. Sarah liked to be admired so horny, it even turned her on a little, so as soon as someone came into her field of vision again, she made sure that either the top or the skirt slid a little higher, how she would have liked to bring out her horny tits with the hard nipples, but at this point she did not want to exaggerate. A little she wondered how much the men but go off on these outfits, as soon as you wore something belly-free, all looked at your chest, earlier something like this had almost never happened to her.

She paid for the champagne, decided to leave the car here close to the city center and stroll through the pedestrian zone for a while. She didn't know how she came up with it, but it soon became clear to her that she wanted to attract even more attention. In the past, everyone had thought she was a wallflower, she had always had this great figure but hid it under relatively boring clothes, she wanted to be respected for her character and exemplary work, not for her sexy outfit. Now she felt that both could be extremely appealing and that people's appreciation came to you much more quickly and with much less effort if you dressed just a little bit fancier. So what was a pretty woman studying for these days anyway? At that moment, she was unable to answer that question for herself.

So she enjoyed strolling through the comparatively empty streets, the advantage being that she immediately caught the eye of anyone who came her way; in a crowded city center she would have attracted considerably less attention. She also chose her path through the wide pedestrian zone in such a way that when people approached her, she headed straight for them as well. She felt the tingling at her hot cleft, the warm breeze that excited her and the looks that taxed her, almost undressed her, how horny it would be if exactly that would happen. It made Sarah especially horny when women from good homes came up to her, eyed her disparagingly, wrinkled their noses or deliberately ignored her, while their male companions first looked at her tits, then her skirt, her boots, smiling eagerly at her at the end.

At an older couple, the lady once briefly separated from her companion to look something up, he had long since noticed Sarah, he followed her into a backyard, where she was already waiting for him with her top pushed up. With her finger she lured him seductively closer and closer, slowly he followed her signal, looking around again and again to see if his wife would come back, when he finally stood in front of Sarah she took his hands, led them to her tits and let him pick them off really horny, while she moaned loudly, asking him to knead her udders even harder. Sarah jerked his cock through the thin cloth pants, feeling how fast he got hard and hornier and hornier, cheering him on to grab her hot tits even harder. He groaned, squirming, she held his cock tightly, jerking a few more times until she noticed how he began to twitch, squirting his juice into her pants. Ashamed, he looked down at the large, dark stain in his pants, Sarah grinned at him snidely and triumphantly, staggered ass-shaking back to the pedestrian zone where his wife was already looking for him.

A glance at the clock told her it was time to go home to take her placebo. This time the drive back went smoothly, there was no longer a police car at the spot where she had just been checked, so she grabbed her bottles in front of the house, quickly stumbled up the stairwell, ignored the neighbors, who also seemed to hardly recognize her, opened first the apartment door, then the bottle, took the capsule and washed it down with the champagne, some of the noble juice running from the corners of her mouth over her top. How she had looked forward to this new capsule, each of the things brought her one step further in her research. Quickly the bottle was emptied, she had never drunk champagne alone and especially not in this quantity, but the stuff was horny, it made her tits start to pull even more, belly, ass and legs tingled as never before and the bubbling in her head did not allow any sensible thought, what for?

Sarah took off the skirt, wearing only the tight top, stockings and horny boots, she lay down on the bed, smoked a cigarette, took the vibrator out of the box, looked at it with happy, empty eyes.

"Horny tits, what are you up for?" the vibrator asked Sarah.

"Hihi, are really horny tits. Do not know, and you?"

"I'm looking for something to fuck."

"Horny, do you have a horny cock too? I want to give you a blowjob."

"Are you assfuckable too?"

"Yeah, right, bitches like me are all three-hole fuckable."

"Then take me and let me fuck your hot ass!" the vibrator prompted her.

Sarah nodded, sucked the little friend a little wet, knelt down, put him on her rosette, followed his command to fuck her ass. Quickly and without a resistance he had disappeared in the dark cavern, Sarah closed her eyes while she let him slide out again and again to sink him again in full length afterwards, she quickly felt that she wouldn't be able to reach a climax this way, but she wanted to do the beloved vibrator the favor to fuck her in the ass for as long as she could.

Sarah lay down a little on her side, from behind she continued to fuck herself with the rubber cock, she smoked a cigarette while doing so, flipped through a fashion magazine while she pushed the horny vibrator back and forth again and again. Soon she had already completely forgotten that there was something vibrating in her ass, completely automatically she fucked herself, while her thoughts turned to how she could manage that she would fit into this horny pink dress from the "World of Bimbo". Over these thoughts she eventually fell asleep with the rubber cock in her ass.

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