COPS RAID DRUG DEALER’S HOME

Tony and Frank had been cops for twelve years, and had been assigned to the vice unit about three years ago. So far, they loved it….the autonomy, the power….getting to do pretty much anything they wanted, since the people they dealt with all tended to be criminals, and nobody really paid them much attention.

It was late Tuesday evening…about 2 hours before they went off-shift…and they were driving to the south side of Boston, where they planned to roust one of their prostitute CI’s. Frank was driving, and as they approached the corner where she usually worked, he slowed down and pulled to the curb, about four car lengths behind another car that was pulled to the curb in front of them.

Tony looked at his partner and said, “What are you doing, Frankie….pull up closer.”

Frank nodded at the car in front of them and said, “Check this out.”

They both looked through the rear window of the car in front of them, and laughed as they watched a woman’s head bobbing up and down in the lap of the car’s driver. She was obviously giving him a blowjob….but, hey…that was her job. So, they watched and waited until the driver suddenly tensed up and threw his head back, grunting loud enough for the cops to hear him. The woman’s head continued bobbing up and down, but at a slower pace, until she finally stopped. The driver handed her money while she wiped cum from her lips and chin, then the woman opened the car door, pushing her big, natural boobs back into her skimpy halter top and adjusting her skirt, as she climbed out.

Frank chuckled and said, “Yep…that’s Mona….you just can’t hide those tits.”

Tony laughed and said, “Right? God those are amazing.”

They waited for the car in front of them to pull away, then Tony lowered his window and called out, “Hey, Mona….over here…we’re checking in on you.”

Mona glanced up and down the street, then walked over to the unmarked police car, leaning down into Tony’s window, saying, “Hey, guys….what’s up?”

Tony reached inside Mona’s halter top and pulled out both of her breasts by the nipples. He squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples, as he said, “We thought you might have some information for us on where Miguel Jimenez is staying. We hear he just got a shipment from his supplier.”

Mona ignored the hands fondling and tweaking her boobs and said, “How much are you paying?”

Tony laughed and said, “Aaahhh…getting right down to it.” He grinned at Mona and said, “How about we take this discussion into the back seat?”

Mona rolled her eyes and backed up, leaving her boobs hanging out of her halter top, as Tony stepped out of the passenger seat, opened the door to the back seat and ushered her inside. Once inside, Tony leaned against the back seat and put his hands behind his head, saying, “OK, Mo…you know what to do.”

Mona sighed as she unzipped Tony’s jeans, reached inside, and fished out his cock. It was already semi-hard, as she began sliding her hand up and down the shaft, spending extra time rubbing the head with every upward stroke. After a minute or so of pumping his dick, Mona leaned over, sucked Tony’s prick into her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down on his pole, as Tony closed his eyes and moaned his pleasure. Once Tony’s rigid pole was in her mouth, Mona stopped using her hand on his shaft, since she knew Tony liked mouth-only blowjobs.

Tony murmured, “Yeah, Mona….just like that….hmmmmm…..God, you’re good at this….. aaaaahhhhh…. yeah…a little more tongue….shit, yeah…..hmmmmm….”

Frank was leaning over the front seat watching the action, and he reached over and played with Mona’s dangling tits, squeezing the flesh and pulling on the nipples, as they swayed in rhythm with her bobbing head on Tony’s cock.

With his hands still behind his head, Tony began rocking his hips into Mona’s sucking motion, then let out a grunt and blasted a huge load of cum against the back of her throat.