I was bent over the hood of my own car, with my dress rolled up around my waist, my bare p***y dripping down my thighs. My n*****s scraped the hot hood every time I breathed, and I could feel more juice slipping out of me, mixing with the night air.
Officer Reed stood behind me, silent for so long I started shaking. Then I heard the clink of metal, and cold steel snapped around my left wrist, then my right, pinning my hands behind my back, the clinking sound of the metal went straight to my c**t.
“Spread your f*****g legs wider,” he growled.
I spread my legs wider until my p***y opened completely for him, the cool air licked my soaked folds. I felt another thick drop of wetness slide out of me and roll down my thigh.
He stepped in closer, I felt the rough fabric of his uniform pants a
