Ass Fucked Behind the Nightclub Phonesex

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I’d been out with my friends clubbing but I wanted a smoke in the worst way so I left the club and went out into the alley, lit up and inhaled deeply.  I was wearing a tight red top that left little to the imagination, a skirt so short that it showed my panties if I bent over and high come fuck me heels. That’s when I saw him coming toward me. “Hello Officer,” I said with a flirtatious smile. He was hot and a man in uniform always does a little something for me.

“What are you doing out here?” he barked at me. I shrugged. “Having a smoke is all.” “And what were you doing in that club?” I looked at him in bewilderment. “Well dancing,hanging with my friends.” He narrowed his eyes and moved closer to me. “I heard a different story. I heard you were whoring yourself out in that club.” He grabbed my wrist and forced the cigarette from my fingers. “Assume the position,” he ordered. WTF? He pushed me up hard against the brick wall, spread my legs and said, “hands up against the wall. Do it or I’ll arrest you right now.”

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