LOGIN“Remember the signal is ‘Just Push Play’ and don’t forget to get the money first,” Tom instructed her one final time as he pulled the car into the side of the road.“Are we here?” asked Brandi, looking out the windscreen of the car at the dodgy looking neighborhood Tom had taken her to.“Yep this is it,” confirmed Tom. “Now I don’t want to blow your cover, so we’ll pretend I’m your latest customer dropping you off. I’ll get out of the car and give you some money before I send you on the way.”“Okay,” nodded Brandi, her eyes wide. Tom could tell she was very worried.“And relax,” said Tom as he opened the car door. “You’ll be fine.”Brandi shot him an anxious smile as he got out and went around to her side of the undercover cop car to let her out. As she came out to stand before him he pulled her against him, wrapping his arms around her waist, her body tight against his.“Remember to act like a whore,” Tom whispered, before she could reply he planted his lips against hers, kissing her
Day TwoBrandi Vavoom arrived the next day at the City Police Department running a little late. Brandi was a famous B-movie actress who was about to get her big shot in Hollywood, with a co-starring role as a police officer opposite Jean Claude Van Damme. Brandi’s agent had arranged with a friend of his for Brandi to spend a couple days with the police department, researching her upcoming role.Yesterday she had gone on the road with Sergeant Tom Robertson to learn the ins and outs of basic uniformed police work. They’d even arrested an armed robber. Today she was to learn about undercover detective work.The buxom blonde actress jogged up the front stairs of the station, her impressive bust jiggling inside her tight fitting blouse as she rushed through the front doors. Her stomach was fluttering like mad, she hadn’t been this nervous since her very first movie audition for a small role in the movie ‘Busty Surfer Aliens’.“Sorry I’m late!” apologized Brandi as she burst through the do
Brandi frowned, “I don’t know about that…” he murmured. She knew that was not the way cops really got confessions, but she so wanted to impress Captain Tom, especially after she had stuffed up the strip search so badly.“Well when you touched me before you got me all excited,” Tony told her. “It’s the least you can do after all.”Brandi blushed rather guiltily at that. She still felt bad about touching him that way, no doubt he was aching for release. It had felt so much like a gun though. “Okay,” she said at last. “It’s a deal then.”“Get on your knee’s then bitch,” ordered Tony as he pushed his chair out from under the table and sat facing towards Brandi.Brandi took a deep breath and then knelt at Tony’s feet, a small tingle going through her loins. In her career as a top B-movie actress she’d sucked an awful lot of cock and always enjoyed the feel of a thick piece of meat between her lips. Brandi reached out and unzipped the front of Tony’s pants, reaching her small hand inside hi
“Oh right,” said Tom, snapping out of his blissful fondling and reluctantly releasing her perfect breasts from his groping hands.Tom stepped back from Brandi and watched her get dressed again. “I think you’re ready to interview our robbery suspect.”“Okay, cool. What does that mean?” Brandi asked as she careful maneuvered her big boobs back into the cups of her brassiere.“Because we didn’t actually see him commit the crime we need to get a confession out of him,” Tom told her.“But we saw him running away from the scene,” Brandi said, arching her back as she reached behind her to refasten her bra. The position caused her huge tits to jut out invitingly towards Tom and he had to struggle to resist the urge to grab them again.“That’s just circumstantial evidence,” Tom explained to her. “But don’t worry. I have every confidence that you’ll be able to make him confess.”“Okay,” agreed Brandi doubtfully as she reached for her trousers.Once she was dressed she went next door to interrog
Brandi sucked in a deep breath and then cupped one hand up between Tony’s legs, feeling his crotch hard in her palm. Brandi stroked her fingers across his balls through his trousers and then ran them up the hardened length of his cock.“Anything there?” Tom asked her.“I’m not sure,” Brandi said with a frown. The long, thick cylinder she felt could possibly be a gun or a weapon, it was certainly hard enough. Still crouched behind him, she leant in closer, her cheek pressing to Tony’s buttocks as she now used both hands to fondle his hard cock through his pants. Tony gave a small moan as Brandi squeezed his hard length.“Have him remove his pants if you’re not sure,” Tom told her.“Please remove your trousers sir,” ordered Brandi, releasing his crotch.Tony unbuckled his belt and let his pants fall to his ankles. Brandi immediately resumed her search of his groin, running her soft hand quickly up his now bare thigh and cupping his hard crotch through only his underwear now. Brandi once
“Ahh!” Jerry moaned, his buttocks twitching as he shoved his cock deep into her mouth and the cum started to explode from the end. Brandi immediately started to swallow his heavy load, wave after wave of cum shooting into her mouth. “Suck me you bitch!” groaned Jerry filled her mouth with his seed.Brandi conscientiously gulped down all of Jerry’s semen, sucking him clean and tasting every single drop. Tom was about to ask her if she tasted alcohol when the squad car’s radio bleeped to life.“Robbery in progress at the corner of Washington and Fifth, all units respond!” came the operators voice.“Shit!” swore Tom, “Get in the car Brandi!”The blonde actress, leapt to her feet, wiping her mouth with the back of her wrist as she hurried around to the other side of the squad car.“What about the drunk driver?” she asked as she jumped in beside Tom.“Never mind him,” Tom snapped as he started the engine, “Something more important, let’s go!”They took off towards the scene of the robbery,
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