Don Scott - Easy wild wife

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"You drive," Sheriff Carlisle said in a commanding tone to his deputy.

Barbara's heart was pounding as she was brought to the back of the squad car and shoved inside. When Sheriff Carlisle got in with her, she knew she was in for big trouble.

"Why am I here? I haven't done anything wrong!"

Sheriff Carlisle turned toward Barbara, his eyes burning with anger.

"No, little lady, you ain't done nothin' wrong! But that bitch mother of yours has gone to see Mayor Collins, and now he wants to know why we arrested your drunk father!"

"My father is not a drunk!"

"He was last night when he was driving!"

Barbara shook her head in confusion. The handcuffs bit into the tender flesh of her wrists. She felt totally vulnerable and helpless and suddenly wished that she hadn't worn such a short skirt. Her leather miniskirt was bunched up so high on her thighs it showed the flesh above her stocking tops.

"Let me tell you this, Barbara Hobson, if the shit hits the fan and any of that shit hits me, I'm going to make your life miserable in this town."

He was looking straight into Barbara's eyes as he unzipped his pants and pushed them down to his thighs.

"Now why don't you show me that you really haven't got anything against me?"

He moved across the seat, putting an arm around Barbara's shoulders. She was glad now that she had applied a fresh coat of lipstick to her mouth after having it rubbed off on Mr. Jones' cock. Barbara knew that if she didn't please Sheriff Carlisle, he'd make her life a living hell, just like he promised.

When he kissed her, Barbara closed her eyes. His hand slipped inside her jacket, cupping her tit. She felt tingles coming from her nipple, which was quickly becoming hard and erect.

She moaned, shocked with herself for becoming aroused so easily. Even though she didn't like the situation she was in, her perpetually responsive body was coming alive to what was being done to it.

The squad car moved away from the curb, driving aimlessly through the suburban streets, as Barbara gave herself over totally to the sensations the sheriff's hand and mouth were eliciting from her.

Sheriff Carlisle fumbled with the buttons of Barbara's jacket for a bit before he got it open. She sighed as she felt her tits jiggle, unconfined now without the leather to hold them. Between her slender thighs she could feel the pussyjuice moistening the lips of her cunt.

"What are you going to do to me?" she asked.

Sheriff Carlisle just chuckled. Barbara turned her face away from him and he kissed the smooth, velvety arch of her neck, his hand squeezing her tit firmly. She shivered with delight, finding it oddly stimulating to have the handcuffs around her wrists.

"You've got a great body," the sheriff hissed, kissing his way slowly down to Barbara's quivering tits.

Barbara looked at Deputy Phelps as he drove the squad car. He had the rear view mirror twisted so that he could see her.

An audience was all Barbara ever really needed to get so turned on she couldn't help herself and she suddenly realized that she had one. Even if she hadn't planned it to work out this way, she did indeed have an audience. Her clit throbbed hotly between her cuntlips. She felt lust flare up like an inferno inside her. And then the sheriff's mouth was devouring her ripe cherry nipples and she was squirming, and writhing in bliss in the back seat of the squad car.

Barbara moaned as she felt the hot mouth sucking her nipple into a fiery bud of raw, tingling flesh. She put her head back against the seat, shivering as Sheriff Carlisle bared his teeth and bit her nipple.

"Mmmmmmft!" he mumbled, whipping the nipple with his tongue.

Sheriff Carlisle put his hand on Barbara's knee, feeling her stocking against his palm. He pushed her knees apart, his hand creeping slowly up her leg. Barbara's heart pounded faster as she felt the hand moving higher and higher. And even though she disliked the sheriff on a personal level, she couldn't deny the satisfaction he was giving her. She spread her knees wide apart and her miniskirt pulled up to her hips.

"Ohhhhh! Please don't," Barbara whispered without meaning the words she felt she had to say.

The hand pressed against her tight, pink cuntlips. Even through her black bikini panties the contact of the sheriff's fingers to her clit sent raw, jagged bolts of ecstasy sizzling through her curvaceous, electrified body.

The sheriff continued sucking on Barbara's nipples, licking and sucking and biting the warm feminine flesh as he fondled her pussy through her panties. At his crotch, his big cock was fully erect, hard as steel, waiting to be shoved into the teenager's ripe, wanton, thoroughly fuckable body.

As Barbara pressed back into the seat, she could once again feel the handcuffs biting sharply into her wrists. Knowing full well that she was helpless against these men sent trembles of excitement and fear through her.

The sheriff's hand was rubbing hard against her cuntlips and clit. Hot, slick pussyjuice was lubricating the teenager's hungry, seething cunt. The lips and tongue that went from one nipple to the other added fuel to the fire of wanton, unbridled lust that made Barbara's head spin.

"Ohhhh! You bastard! You cruel bastard!" Barbara whispered, her tone so soft the sheriff didn't hear her.

Looking through her eyelashes, Barbara saw that Deputy Phelps was watching what was happening through the rear view mirror as he drove. Knowing that he was watching her made slick pussyjuice ooze to her cunt even faster and Barbara squirmed almost theatrically in the back seat of the car, pretending to try to shake her tits away from the sheriff's hot, hungry mouth.

"Don't fight me, you bitch!" the sheriff hissed.

Barbara stopped writhing. She felt a finger slip under the leg hole of her panties, rubbing against her naked cuntlips. The finger pushed between her pussylips, and the teenager gasped.

"Please! Oh, please! Don't do this to me!" Barbara moaned, knowing the words would excite the men.

Sheriff Carlisle took his mouth off the girl's tit. Both of her pink areolas and nipples were moist with his saliva. He pushed himself to the opposite side of the squad car.

"Suck this cock, and you'd better be good at it," he hissed, holding his prick by the shaft.

Barbara's hazel eyes got wide as she looked at the sheriff's prick. It was larger than she had hoped for, a full, fiery ten inches long. The cockhead seemed almost small compared to the incredible thickness of the shaft of his prick.

She loved giving blow-jobs, but even Barbara, with all her experience, wasn't certain that she could deep-throat a cock that size. The shaft was the thickest one she'd ever laid her eyes on. Though she had taken cocks that long into her mouth before, nibbling her lips down the shaft until she had the cockhead buried deep down her throat, she'd never swallowed one quite like the sheriff's before.

Sheriff Carlisle hooked his hand behind Barbara's neck and pulled her down. With her feet on the floor of the car, she was twisted sideways.

Barbara lost her balance with her hands cuffed behind her. She fell onto her side and the sheriff's big prick hit her on the cheek. The cockhead was warm and spongy, the shaft of the sheriff's prick steelishly hard.

"Suck it, you slut!"

When his fingers pushed through her auburn hair, Barbara squealed softly. She struggled to get her knees beneath her so that they would be up on the seat of the squad car. As it was, her face was in the sheriff's lap, with the shaft of his cock pressing against her cheek and ear.

"You bitch! I want a blow-job!"

Barbara was still struggling to get in position when she felt her miniskirt being raised up, then the sheriff's open hand slapped her asscheek. Through her panties she could feel the sting and the heat of his palm.

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