StripSearch

Dating the daughter of a slave.

1987 Mikey’s perspective.

If things wasn’t hot enough before life definitely amped up after Crystal and Misty turned 18.
Things then wasn’t like they are today theirs no cell phones internet no social media no helicopter parenting with 24 hour surveillance of things that teenagers do.
Teenagers back then went out. That usually meant go driving around and hang out usually this happened at the strip mall our town had thanks to my mother in laws desire to grow what was a dying one horse town into a thriving metropolis of capitalism.

Though none of us shopped in any of the stores we just filled up the parking lot outside the Block Buster video store where Crystal worked and socialized. Which hopefully the nights would end with either finding a girl to hook up with or finding someone old enough to buy some beer or whatever alcohol beverage that’s desired then go somewhere out of reach of the police build a bond fire get shit faced drunk and pass out face down in a patch of poison oak.

Thankfully not long after these encounters Misty finally agrees to go out with me on a more official type of date.
So on a Saturday evening I got cleaned up and dressed up and drove over to her house. And truthfully sort of shocked at what transpired the minutes after I arrived.

You remember those awkward conversations with your girlfriend’s dad, because the girl is never ready to just go out. She’s busy making herself beautiful fixing her hair or makeup or trying to decide on the perfect outfit to impress you with.

And her dad would shake your hand. Usually testing you. He expects a firm handshake. There ain’t no fist bump shit. And you weakly give him a half ass hand shake and not look him in the eye you may as well flush your date down the toilet cause it ain’t happening.
You’re gonna think he’s gonna break your hand as he tests your grip strength.

After that he’s gonna lead you into the back room and show off his gun collection. You’ll be able tell he’s a good shot judging by all the deer heads mounted to the wall.
And in his own way he’s gonna give you that little talking to about how he expects you to treat his daughter.

Yeah and if you get lucky that night? You better hope she has her next period cause you got Hell to pay if she gets knocked up?

But with Misty I had a different experience.

Mrs. Jones answered the door wearing nothing more than a Winston 500 tee shirt and a pair of black full back panties.
No bra either It was hard not to just stare at how her big tits jiggled freely as she moved about. Her nipples erect poking through her top.

She leads me inside insisting that I have a beer and a smoke. I sit on the couch while she returns to the kitchen sink with a Marlboro 100 dangling from her lips as she washed dishes. She gives me the talk that dad supposed to give.

I wasn’t sure how to lake that judging by if she moved just right I could easily get a peak of part of her brand.

“ Shit!…She’s a slave? “

I said to myself with a growing boner taking a big swig of my beer.
I was mesmerized at her look as if she was carefree wanting me to look. Her long auburn hair featured then hung way down against her lower back.

With her body language it’s as if she’s saying.

“ I ain’t gonna make it no easier. I’m bent over the sink. Just take your dick out and fuck me! “

Yeah I’m basically drooling all over myself in surprise cause my mom would never do no shit like this. No she’d all ways be dressed and looking professional and whoever is dating my sister is definitely not getting a beer or a smoke nor a casual conversation. They are gonna get grilled in detail about ever aspect of the guys life.

As I sit there on the couch looking at this older woman flaunting herself with flirty talk. From down the hall I hear Misty’s bedroom door open. I hear high heels clicking against the hardwood floor approaching.

She turned the corner looking more beautiful than ever. In her hot pink blouse with matching pumps and a skin tight pair of Guess jeans between them.
Her long red hair styled to perfection similar to her mother’s.

I see her eyes dart straight to her mom. Then see her snarl her cute little pug nose, her jaws clenched. I can see anger within her as she knows exactly the game her mother is trying to play.

“ We’re gonna be out late!…So don’t wait up! “
Misty tells her in a firm voice.

“ Have a good time. “
Her mom says in a friendly voice.

I get up from the couch following her outside to my truck.

I opened the door for her just as a gentleman should. I then come around to the drivers side and get in noticing Misty’s blushing looking embarrassed.

“ I’m sorry you had to see that. “
She said quickly wiping a tear from her eye.

“ It’s okay. “
I said softly as if I understood.

No way would I question her fearing it would anger her. So we’d put it behind us moving on with our date.

We start of course with cruising through the strip mall parking lot. Of course I’m trying to impress the guys letting them see that we’re a couple.
We then go into the video store renting a few horror movies.

Misty likes that kind of shit.

We then converse with Crystal a little then move on to Taco Bell.

This is another of Misty’s favorites.
I would have preferred a more authentic Mexican restaurant but didn’t really have the funds for it.

After about an hour of somewhat romantic conversation that’s often interrupted by other friends who’s also just hanging out we move on.

Returning to my parents house luckily they are out of town so I sort of raid the liquor cabinet mixing us both a couple of drinks.

In the distance behind my sister Trish’s bedroom door we could easily hear her getting fucked by her boyfriend Brad.

“ Oh wow! They really going at it! “
Misty said with a smile.

I turn the Tv on putting it on channel 3 then turned on the VCR and inserted one of the movies.
With no other lights on it wasn’t long before we were making out.
She didn’t resist as I unbuttoned her blouse and slid her big tits out of her bra.
Her thick puffy nipples was erect. I sampled each one and moved my hands to her inner thighs.

A soft moan escaped her lips as my fingers inched closer to her crotch.
Again she doesn’t resist me as I unsnapped and unzipped her she opens her legs more allowing me to easily slip my hand into her panties.
Her panties felt moist against the back of my hand. My fingers slip inside of her.

She moans again as I managed to get 3 fingers into her.
We kiss more. I suck her neck hard making sure I leave behind some evidence that my friends can take notice later.

“ Yeah I got me some trim last night! “

I’ll say arrogantly bragging about our affair the next day.

Her hand squeezed my cock.

“ Take it out! “
She whispers.

Of course I do that quickly I purposely went commando hoping this night was finally gonna happen.

As soon as I unzipped my rock hard cock slips out of my jeans.
Her hand wraps around it she slowly strokes me pulling away from my face moving to my lap as if she’s taking a closer look to inspect the equipment.

It’s not long before she eased off the couch and stripped me from the waist down and knelt between my spread legs taking me into her hot mouth.

With nothing on but the light from the Tv I stare at her milky white tits that’s hanging out over her bra. I sometimes push her blouse out of the way for a better look.

My dick feels amazing in her mouth.
I wondered how many times she’s done this cause she sure seems good at it.

Or possibly could a mom being a slave have something to do with it?

I run my fingers through her thick long hair and press her to take more.
She doesn’t disappoint as I feel her nose nestled into my musky thick pubic hair.

I hear Trish’s bedroom door open. I see her stop and stare at us. She’s only wrapped in a towel.
I glare at her with an angry look.

“ Don’t you dare fuck this up for me! “

I telepathically tell her then I point back towards her bedroom door.
I then see Brad pass behind her going into the bathroom. He’s naked with his long flaccid cock swaying about.

Bathroom door is open I hear him groan after he takes that long reliving after sex piss.

The Son of a bitch didn’t bother to wash his hands.

Next thing I heard was Trish.

“ Damnit Brad you pissed on the seat! “

So bad I wanted to tell them to shut the fuck up!
So I could enjoy my blow job.
Finally the bathroom door closed and the shower came on and it wasn’t long before they were fucking again.

Misty sucks me more and more while coddling my balls with her soft hands.
I felt my orgasm coming on fast dick twitching inside her mouth just before I blow.

I look down watching her take my load still sucking once my balls are emptied she comes off of me. Sticking out her tongue showing me my thick glob of white seed just before she swallowed.

“ Damn! “
I said to myself of course I’m anxious to tell my friends about this the next day.

I then get up from the couch taking her hands into mine helping her to her feet.
I directed her towards the hallway passing Trish’s room the bathroom then straight on into my bedroom.
Though the lights are dim I can’t get over how good her fat ass fills out those tight Guess jeans.

I close the bedroom door seeing her take off her blouse. From behind I attempted to help by pulling on her bra strap not knowing how to unhook the damn thing.

“ Stop it!…I’ll do it! “
She said moving her hands behind her back and unhooking the clasp.
She does it pretty fast.
So later I’ll have to inspect one of my sisters bras so I can figure out how to get the damn thing off of a girl.

Somebody ought to beat the Hell out of whoever invented a fucking bra! The damn things just get in the way.

With Misty top less now she just flopped down across my bed I then snatched her sexy high heels from her bare feet. Then grab her jeans and panties stripping them off of her.
Her legs spread wide automatically.
I swoop in for a closer inspection.
She wasn’t shaved all the way but trimmed up.

She sort of went back and forth during those years between shaving or trimming but never it was a hideous nasty bush like some women had during those years.

It was also nice to see that the carpet matches the drapes also.
That’s another thing I’ll brag to my friends about.

I then go down on her spreading her lips apart and feasting away on her hot wet pussy.

I see her hands rubbing her big tits as she moans softly and begs me not to stop.
In a matter of minutes she lets out a squeal her thick thighs clamped around my head twisting her body to the side almost as if it was some wrestling move.

She holds me locked into that position as her body quivering.
Finally she parts her legs freeing me. I move up to mount her nervously I can’t seem to get it in right. With her fingers she guides me. I feel myself slide into her.

We fuck passionately until I can’t hold it no more. I pull out watching myself as I blast a hot load up her belly and tits.
She wiped herself with her hand then sucked her fingers clean.

“ I’m on the pill leave it in next time. “

We rest a minute and have a smoke then go at it again three more times until I’m spent for the night.

We got dressed and watched our movies before driving home. Back at her house we kissed and I watched her walk to the door barefoot with her shoes in hand.

This turned out to be the first time. We’d soon be doing it all the time. Misty loves to get fucked. In her mind she doesn’t think she has a slave worthy body but she has a slaves appetite for sex.
I’m wondering if that’s an inherent trait from slave momma. Or Mrs. Jones who I was referring to her as during that time.

First strip search.

I remember the day pretty well as it was announced in one of our classes by another student.

“ Look theirs the police! “

Everyone looks towards the windows seeing them in the parking lot right next to where Misty’s Nova is parked.

It wasn’t long before a lady Deputy Sheriff and Mrs. Beasley the principal was at our classroom door.

“ Misty I’m gonna need you to come with us. “

They led her then Crystal also outside to the parking lot. Misty unlocked the car and let them do their search.
They opened the hood trunk and looked all under it and of course they had the dog also doing his thing.
Both Misty and Crystal looked pissed and embarrassed being that the whole school by then knew and was looking on.

Even from the distance they looked mad I could easily tell they both were arguing with Mrs. Beasley and the lady officer.

I then seen them be turned around and marched straight towards the front office.

A short time later my older cousin Karen showed up at the classroom door, she worked as the receptionist at the front office.

“ Mikey your needed in the office. “

I instantly got quite a nervous feeling about this. So I get up and walk out with everyone staring at me.
Out in the hall I look at Karen.

“ What’s going on? “

“ Um…Looks like you and your girlfriend might be in a little trouble. “

“ What do you mean?…We ain’t did nothing! “

“ Don’t worry it might just be a random. “

“ A random what? “

“ Oh I’d rather not say let’s just let it be a surprise! “

That’s cousin Karen she’s always vague with her answers and loves fucking with my head.

Though stressed about whatever this was gonna be about. I couldn’t help but to get a boner. Karen is Prime of course. The proof is branded right into her sexy ass. Which was currently covered by a tight skirt.

I looked back and forth between her ass down her sexy hosed legs as she strutted along in white pumps.

Karen always used to do those summer camp enslavements during her college years.
Somehow that landed her the school receptionist job.

I tease her by asking whose dick did she suck to get that type of prestigious job?

Of course she doesn’t tell me that but I’m sure it was somebody cause that’s just how women move up in the world.
Nobody honestly believes it’s through education intelligent or experience?
Hell no! It’s always who the cunt is fucking or possibly who she fucked while she was a slave.

Into the front office then into a classroom where Crystal and Misty was waiting along with Mrs. Beasley Misty and Crystals mom Mrs. Jones then the lady Deputy and Karen who stood behind me at the door.

Mrs. Beasley looks at Karen.

“ Did you call Mikey’s parents? “

“ Yes mam his dads out of town on business and his moms on jury duty. So they can’t be here but I’ll be more than happy to represent being that I’m family. “

Though I’m relieved that my parents aren’t here but having her hear never makes me feel good knowing that somehow I’ll be getting screwed somehow.

And I was fixing to find that out. As the deputy had three warrants with her she hands it to me.

I heard Karen’s heels clicking loudly as she stepped close behind me casually looking over my shoulder.

“ Oh wow! Looks like you’re getting a strip and cavity search? “

My face was beaming red as Karen pushed me from behind up in front of Crystal and Misty.

“ Oh look at you stepping up?…You must be volunteering to go first? “
Mrs. Beasley said.

The lady Deputy took the warrant from my hands.

“ Assume the proper position! Do you have any drugs weapons or sharp objects on your person? “

“ No “
I said with excited nervousness in my voice.

I stare downwards at her gloved hands gently easing close towards my erect penis.
Misty’s standing behind me at my right. I turn to look back at her.

“ Sir I’m gonna need you to face forward! “
The deputy said with authority in her voice.

“ Hands to your side! “
She said standing back up then facing me.

“ I’m gonna need you to undress now! One piece at a time start with your shirt! “

“ Is this a random? “
I said before lifting my shirt.

“ I don’t do randoms your under suspicion of possible drug possession. “
She said flatly with no emotion almost robotically.

I took off my shirt handing it over I noticed Misty’s mom looking at me. Her usual happy and flirty personality was replaced by a stern poker face.

“ Damn!…I wonder who shit in her corn flakes? “

Just without my shirt the room felt awful chilly. My nipples hardened and goosebumps broke out over my naked flesh.

I took off passing over my high topped Nike’s then my socks observing that everything I handed over was getting searched.

I then unfastened my jeans not believing I still had a boner that strained against my white briefs. I take my jeans off handing them over.

She emptied my pockets went through my billfold then turned my jeans inside out thoroughly searching them before looking back at me.

“ Drop your drawers and hand them over! “

“ But I don’t have nothing! “
I argued.

“ If you don’t comply with my orders you’ll be placed under arrest and I’ll take them by force!.,,Then you’ll be taken to county jail.
I’ll remind you you’re 18 and there ain’t no more juvie for you! “

I gulped hearing her brutal honesty.
I then grabbed the waistband of my briefs and lowered them took them off and handed them over.
I watched her inspect my grungy briefs. That reeked of young masculinity. Especially the wet spot of cum that oozed out after the hand job Misty was giving me that morning in the car before we were rudely interrupted by Crystal that needed a ride to school.

I stood there nervously covering myself with my hands.

My briefs were finally put down she comes to me again.

“ Hands to your side sir! “

Coming towards me with the flashlight.
I instinctively opened my mouth allowing her to examine me.

She then checked inside and behind my ears.
I watched her then looking downwards she took hold of my stiff cock.

“ Hey that’s mine! “
I blurted out protesting her advances.
I saw her then touch and move around my ball sack.

“ Squat down spread turn your head and cough! “

While doing so I looked over towards Misty’s mom seeing her hovering above me taking notice of her sexy hosed legs. Her eyes are locked onto my stiff cock..

For a moment I wondered if she had something to do with this?

“ Okay good now lean over the teachers desk! “

I glanced behind me seeing a smirk on Karen’s face.

The lady officer didn’t waste time she squeezed some lube from a tube parted the cheeks of my ass with one hand and I jumped in fear when I felt the coldness of the lube against my hole.

“ Just relax! “

She said as if that was gonna make everything all right.
I grunted as she pressed 3 fingers deep into my ass.
My cock strained and pulsed as she found my prostate.

She then pulls out I was relieved to see her trash her gloves figuring she’s through with me I looked over at my clothes anxious to put them back on only to be handed a little cup.

“ I’m gonna need a DNA sample before you get dressed! “

“ What is that?…My pee? “

I hadn’t heard of DNA yet at the time I wasn’t in to all them crime shows where they use DNA it probably was probably a new thing still being experimented with.

“ No I need a sperm sample get to it! “
She said hurrying me along to start jerking off.

As I went through the humiliating process of jerking myself off in front of 5 girls I couldn’t help but notice that the bell had rang and outside the windows I could see other students walking about outside. The blinds was partially open.

All it would have took would be some random person turn and look through the windows and this would spread across the school like wildfire.

My attention was then drawn towards Misty’s mom who was often glancing at her watch timing me for some reason as if she’s seeing how long it would take me to come.

At the moment I wanted this over with. Satisfying the female wasn’t currently on my agenda. As I stroked myself. When I finally shot off into the little cup I saw her nod with approval.

I must have passed the two minute mark?
I assumed.

I wasn’t given my clothes yet but I was told to step back.

“ Crystal your turn. “

She stepped forward all red faced and embarrassed.

She’s made to stand there in a reluctant defensive posturing. Arms folded across her breasts. Face red with shame and embarrassment of what would soon come looking on at the lady Deputy as she finishes up with my specimen sample.

She looks back towards me as I’m now again covering my crotch as if there was any need with my hands.

“ I’m gonna need you to come back up and put your initials on the sample container. She’s holding out a pen for me to take.

I step forward again past Misty and Crystal letting go of my cock. It’s softer but not all the way limp.
Mrs. Jones somehow inched a few steps closer towards me.

As I take the pen to initial the specimen container. Misty sees her mother’s eyes eyeing my cock.
She sees her mother’s hand slowly move outward from her body knowing she’s desiring to reach out and touch it.

Both girls know well the reputation their mother has towards younger men.
Before the deed is done she pulls her hand back to her side and turns towards her daughter seeing the rage growing in her face.

She then took a step back away from me to dial back the tension a little.

I quickly sign the label then casually reach for my clothes.

“ I didn’t tell you to get dressed!…Stand back where you was! “
The deputy tells me.

I huff loudly in protest making my way back to my place.

“ I’ll need your purse first. “

Crystal hands it over watching the woman like a hawk as she emptied her stuff out onto the teachers desk.

She picks up a prescription type bottle opening it up.

“ Why are you taking antibiotics? “

“ That’s just what the script says those are my birth control pills. “
Crystal softly explained in a whisper.

The deputy looks at Mrs. Jones who just nods in agreement with what Crystal said.

Crystal is very shy and private about matters like this. She portrays herself as the Bible thumping wholesome good girl who advocates for abstinence from sex.

Me and Misty look at one another with shocked looks then back at Crystal.

She takes one of the pills putting it into another specimen bottle and hands Crystal the pen.

“ I’m sending this to the lab if it comes back anything other than birth control your in big trouble! “
The deputy explained before finishing up pawing through her personal stuff.

“ You Slut!…Why didn’t you tell me that you were on the pill???”

Misty just blurted out loudly.

“ I’m not a slut! I got other medical reasons for taking them. “

Yeah right? That’s what they all say.

The deputy then looks back at Crystal.

“ Okay take off your clothes! “

She sees Crystal looking downwards at a stylish but simple pair of black flats.

“ Everything up top comes off first! “

Crystal gulps as beads of sweat breaks out across her forehead.

She then lifted her short sleeved blue top raising it over her head. It’s quickly taken from her hand as she quickly again folded her arms across her bra held tits.

“ Keep going!…Take off the bra! “
The deputy demanded.

“ Mom?…Can’t you do something? “

“ No your the one who chose to ride to school with them. I offered to take you! “

At this point Crystal had not yet gotten her own car. She likes going out for morning runs and got delayed by a train that caused her to miss the 7:15 bus.

“ Yeah but I would have been late! “
Crystal said arguing with mom.

School starts at 8:00 mom opens her office at 9:00 and she likes taking her time in the mornings putting herself together to look like the professional working mom that she is.

Crystal doesn’t want to be late for school or anything else she’s very prompt at wherever she needs to be.

“ If I have to tell you to strip one more time the whole school will see you walk out of here in handcuffs. And when you’re booked into the jail everything will come off there! So strip now or strip then and spend 48 hours behind bars! “

Crystal then got the message and slowly got out of her bra.

Being nervous and clumsy she dropped the bra.
Being helpful I swooped down picking it up and reading her size of 38C.

My dick starts growing harder as I try looking at them as she again struggled to cover herself.

The bra is then snatched from my hands by the Deputy.

Crystal kicked out of her flats sliding them across the floor towards the officer.
Her soft pretty bare feet is chilled from the cold tiled floor.

Her shoes are picked up inspected then placed onto the teachers desk.

Crystal is given an annoyed look. Finally she unfastened her acid washed designer jeans.

“ Since when did you start wearing thongs? “
Misty again blurts out embarrassing Crystal even more.

I couldn’t help but to stare at her sexy ass from behind. Her body is toned lean and muscular. No excess fat on this girl whatsoever.

Crystal is obsessed with her body weighing herself daily keeping herself accountable at 110 pounds max.
Don’t know where she gets her obsessed numbers from unless it’s from some body building magazines or whoever she works out with at the gym.

Unfortunately she’s not been slave graded yet but just by the looks of it she should be Prime at least easily by the casual observer.

Like me she’s then put through the humiliating exercises squat spread then cough.

Like mom did earlier I inched my way up so I could see Crystal reach down and spread her cunt. As my mouth waters I feel a hard punch in my upper arm by Misty.

“ Stop it!…You don’t drool over me that way! “

I quickly step back fearing the punch that might come next.

Crystal is then told to step over to a long table.

Hop up there and lay back.

With her knees apart she lifted herself up to observe the woman putting on fresh gloves and lubing up.

“ Lay back and relax! “
The deputy said pushing down on her chest.

Mom comes to Crystals side taking a hold of her hand.

“ It’s going to be okay! “
She said in a soothing voice.

The deputy slips her fingers inside Crystals cunt.

“ Stop that you’re hurting me! “
Crystal says with an uncomfortable grunt.

“ Oh Come on now?…You ain’t that damn tight? “
The deputy informed us all.

From out of nowhere she comes towards Crystal with a speculum sliding it in and spreading Crystal apart. With a flashlight she inspected Crystals heathy pink sex hole.

“ No you’re not that tight after all. You’re not even a virgin! “

Now the secret was out and Crystal knew it. Tears streaming down her face.

“ Up on all fours! “
The woman demanded.

So bad Crystal wants to hold her head down to hide her shame.

“ Get that head up! “
The deputy barked.

“ May as well get used to this you’ll be put through this during your slave grade! “

She then feels the woman’s fingers slide into Crystals ass.

Karen Mrs. Beasley and mom all three gather behind Crystal looking at how good her cunt looks from behind.

Karen and Mrs Beasley both can’t resist fingering Crystals cunt from behind.

“ Now that’s a pretty pussy? “
Mrs. Beasley says slipping her fingers into her.

“ You feel! What you think?…Could she be Prime? “
Mrs. Beasley asks allowing Karen to take a turn fingering Crystal.

“ I’m Prime but it’s impossible for me to judge cause all I have to go on is how my own cunt feels to compared to another woman’s…Only a licensed slave grader can make that assessment. “

For a moment Crystals embarrassment ceased and she tuned in listening to everything Karen was saying. She’d for sure would be reaching out for Karen’s advice on slave grading matters.

Mom couldn’t help but to smile proudly. Crystals always followed her mother’s advice on keeping her cunt shaved clean and this proves that those diligent habits pays off in the end.

After a quick glove change she checks Crystals ears and mouth.

“ Okay you passed. Stand where you was. “

Crystal hopped off the table smiling for the first time.

“ Hear that?…I might be Prime? “
She said smiling at Misty.

“ Misty again snarls her nose giving her an annoying look. “

“ Okay Misty your turn! “

I love how my girlfriend looks from behind standing in her loose fitting gray top it slips off one shoulder exposing her bra strap.
Her tight black and gray Gasoline jeans cling tightly to her ass and legs. With her legs apart you can easily see the gap between her legs.

When I’m with the guys I point her out.

“ Check out that gap!…I’m tearing that up with my big dick! lol “

My dick was again at full mass as she stepped forward everyone in the room looks down and stared after the loud clunky sound she made with her five inch peep toe pumps.

In lots of ways shes just like her mom she likes the attention of guys looking at her.
She likes looking and acting like a slut. She’s all about putting out that come fuck me look.

It’s odd of how these two have turned out. Crystals got the sexy athletic body that everyone would want.
But lacks the not caring attitude of what people think of you when you act like a total slut.

But Misty’s got the sex drive that’s trapped in a chubby thick body that most guys find appalling.

Mom on the other hand though she’s older possess the qualities of both. Not to little nor is she to big. She’s just right for a good pounding.

Misty then hands over her purse. It’s emptied out pretty much the same stuff most teenage girls carry around with the exception of her two vibrators along with a but plug. A pack of cigarettes and a few lighters.

“ Seriously?….You carry those around with you? “
Crystal asks Misty feeling embarrassed for her.

The 8 inch pink one just stands out as Mrs. Beasley holds it up in front of us looking at it then back towards Misty again.

“ Get undressed! “

Misty takes off the shirt and immediately gets out of her bra.
Her big 40DD’s spring free with a bounce to them as she moved about.

I watched her pinch her nipples lifting up her tits allowing the deputy to give her a good look beneath them.
I loved looking at my girlfriends tits she’s got those ultra wide cookie sized areola’s that just stand out compared to most girls around.

She then slowly steps out of her high heels lowering herself back to her short 5’0 height.

Until she’s busy getting her tight jeans down the Deputy doesn’t even approach her shoes. They are closely inspected. Misty peels off her nude tinted nylons handing them over and last her blue full backed panties.

Her tits belly and thick thighs jiggle as she moved about.
Squat spread and cough. When bent over her cunt like just opened up and you could see the wetness of desire just dripping from it.

She’s put on the table and her cunt just swallowed up the deputies small hand.

“ Now that’s loose! “
The deputy pointed out.

Up on all fours it wasn’t no surprise seeing she was loose in the rear end also.

So far no contraband was found so the three of us was allowed to dress.

About that time the door opened and two male deputies comes in.

“ Excuse me are you Mrs. Deborah Jones? “

“ Yes I am. “

“ Is that your Cadillac sitting out in front of the school? “

“ Yes sir it is. “

“ You left your windows down and your doors was unlocked so we took it upon ourselves to do a little search of it. “

“ Did you find anything? “

“ Not what we’re looking for but I found this. “
He said holding up a half drunken flask of whiskey.

“ Oh I must have forgotten it was there. “

“ So you haven’t drank from this flask today? “

“ No sir. “

“ It’s odd that you smell like it. “

“ That’s just from last night I swear! “

Mrs. Jones is what she calls herself a functional alcoholic claiming it takes more than the average alcoholic drink of choice to get her drunk.

“ Would you mind doing a few little tests for us? “

“ No I wouldn’t mind at all. “
She said confidently.

More to come soon.