You got a call saying there was a woman in the interview rooms she would only talk to you. You were puzzled and made you way to down to the see why you had be summoned. You arrive at the correct room open the door and see me. I was sitting on the edge of the desk hands cuffed behind my back. I was wearing classy little black dress High heeled shoes. You must have guessed I would be wearing stockings as I always do. The arresting officer was standing over me close and moving his baton down my neck. He backed up when he saw you arrive. I look at you and smile at you. You look cross at first but I see your expressions change as you know what I am planning. We had discussed this little fantasy. I think the look on your face was more one of shock that I was here and going through with it. I could feel my pussy throb and get wet in an instant when you walked in. You leaned back against the door and turned to lock it. The other officer looked a little puzzled.
"You can UN cuff her now officer!" You said in a firm voice.
As he moved you noticed I had already been working my magic on him. He was clearly turned on. He removed them. The uniformed officer looked towards you.
"About time! "I said a as I rubbed my wrists.
I stood up of the desk but leaned back against it. I looked at you I could see you was getting turned on and wondering what I was going to do next. The uniformed officer was still within my reach. I pulled him towards me by his belt. He grabbed my wrist.
"What do you think you're doing?" He said in a forceful voice.
He looked round at you.
"Let her she obviously wants you, I will say nothing as long as I can watch." As you said those words I sat back on the desk pulling my dress up so you could both see my stockings.
I leaned further back so you could see my back lace panties. He nodded at you and turned his attention back to me. He still had his baton in his hand. He raised it up and lowered it gently between my breasts. He moved it down my body. I looked over at you leaning against the wall. Knowing you and how this would be turning you on. I could see you were getting hard through your sexy suit. He moved the baton under my dress moving the end of it over my pussy. I grabbed the end of it and moved it over my panties. He moved closer to me. I pulled my panties aside and pushed the end on the baton through my wet pussy lips. I lay back onto the desk opening my legs wide. Sliding the baton into my wet cunt.
"Don't you wish this was your cock!" I said as I rubbed his manhood through his uniform.
He pulled the baton away. "Oh yes." He replied slightly out of breath.
He leaned over me further to kiss me I put my hand up to stop him." Kiss me here."
I said as I rubbed my pussy that was so wet. I could see you shifting against the wall to get a better look. He put the baton down on the desk. I felt his fingers through my wet folds. Then his hot tongue was on my clit. The tip moving over my hard clit. I looked over at you while he was licking me. You gave me a wink. I knew I was doing well. His hot mouth felt good. He was good at it. I could feel an orgasm rising. I was tried to be as quite as possible. I cum you knew I had. You know how I cum. I stood up and went for his fly unbuttoning it quickly to reveal his manhood. I pushed him around and against the desk so you could see. He was a good size. I started at the tip teasing the head. He was very hard and hot. I could see you moving again to get a better look. I saw you rubbing your cock through your suit.
He was now groaning as I sucked his cock. I took it deep. Up and down his shaft. I looked up at him he had his eyes closed. I looked over to you. I was dying to know what you was thinking and feeling. You knew he was having a treat as I had done this to you many times.
He opened his eyes and looked down at me.
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"I am going to fuck you woman!" He said in a deep voice.
He grabbed my arm and pulled me up quickly. I saw you move a little. I think he grabbed me a little too harshly for your liking. You didn't say anything. He glanced at you and knew he had handled me a little too rough. He let go of me. I sat on the edge of the table.
