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ANGIE GETS ARRESTED AND FUCKED – PT 2 – DOING TIME IN PRISON

Part 1 – Summary:

Angie gets arrested with her boyfriend early one morning, and is forced to give the arresting officer a blowjob. Afterwards, she is taken down to the police station, where the desk sergeant fucks her from behind while giving her a full body cavity search. Then she is handed over to the receiving lieutenant for processing.

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The receiving lieutenant turned out to be a slightly heavy woman of about forty, with a ring of keys dangling off one hip, and a long baton hanging off the other hip. She opened the door and told Angie to follow her. Angie….now dressed in her light blue jumpsuit…. got up from the chair and followed the lieutenant down the hall.

Just before they got to the holding cell area, the lieutenant took Angie’s arm and pulled her into another interrogation room, furnished with a simple table, two chairs, and what appeared to be a folded hand towel sitting on a corner of the table. She pointed at one of the chairs and said, “Sit there.” Meanwhile, she kicked off her black walking shoes, unbuckled the belt around her waist, unsnapped…then unzipped her pants, and pulled them down past her ankles, before kicking them off to the side.

Angie watched her with growing dread, glancing at the door, then around the room….wondering how to stop what was happening.

The Lieutenant laughed and said, “What are you looking for, bitch….no one’s coming to save your ass…you’re mine until I turn you over to the holding cell officer.” Then she walked over to the table, sat on the edge and leaned back onto her elbows, spread her legs wide and said, “Get going, girlie….it ain’t gonna suck itself.”

Angie said, “What the fuck’s going on? You can’t do this….”

“Hey, you didn’t think I was gonna let the desk sergeant have all the fun, did you? Us back office types need to taste some of the sweet nectar that comes through those doors, too. Now, get started.”

Tearing up, Angie said, “I’ll scream!”

The lieutenant laughed, and said, “Go ahead….scream all you want….these rooms are all sound proof. Now, quit fucking around and get your pretty mouth over here.”

Through watery eyes, Angie looked at the moist vagina that stared her in the face, the pussy lips looking damp with juices, and the clitoris looking slightly plump and firm. She had licked a few pussies when she was young and experimenting, but she had no interest in letting this happen. After a brief hesitation, she realized she really didn’t have a choice….but before she could act, she felt a firm hand on the back of her head, pulling her hard into the gaping cunt in front of her. With a resigned sigh, she opened her mouth and began licking the folds of the lieutenant’s pussy….eventually sucking on the engorged nub of her clit, causing her to moan and rock her hips against Angie’s tongue.

“Now open that top and let your tits out…I want to see them swinging back and forth while you suck me off.” Angie did what she was told, then returned to using her lips and tongue on the lieutenant’s pussy and clitoris.

With her knees still spread wide, the lieutenant rested her legs on Angie’s shoulders, then….still pulling her head hard into her crotch….began grinding her clitoris against Angie’s tongue, murmuring her pleasure as Angie sucked and licked. It didn’t take long before the lieutenant growled and moaned, as an electrifying orgasm pulsed through her body, creaming into Angie’s mouth, and smearing pussy juices all over her chin.

“Fuck….fuck…..fuuuuuuuccckkkkkk….aaaaahhhhhh….hmmmmmm…..Oh, my God, that was good….shit, you’re really good at this….hmmmmm…..aaaahhhhhh….you’re gonna do just fine in lock up….hmmmm….”

The lieutenant released Angie’s head, so she could sit back in her chair, as the lieutenant grabbed the folded towel and used it to wipe between her legs. Then she got off the table and began pulling her pants back on, while Angie pushed her boobs back inside her jumper and began snapping it up. As the lieutenant finished dressing, she tossed the towel to Angie, laughed, and said, “Here….you can use this to clean off your face. You don’t want to go into holding smelling like cum, if you can help it….”

After Angie was taken to holding, she sat on a wooden bench for almost three hours before a transport van arrived to take her to the local Greenville prison, where she’d have to stay while she awaited trial….she had no money for bail, so staying in prison was the only option.

With her one call, she phoned her mother, who sounded sad and distressed, but promised she’d come to visit Angie as soon as she could.

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