The forbidden patrol

The Visit Of Alhaji To The Station 🔞EPISODE 7

Honestly, as Aisha was telling me the story, my panties were already completely soaked inside my police uniform trousers. When she told me that her DPO caught them, it really hurt me—as if I was the one being slept with. But at the same time, I was enjoying the story.

Why would the DPO enter at such a time? If it could hurt me just hearing the story like this, how painful would it have been for Aisha, who was in the middle of taking it, and those guys? I started asking Aisha what happened after that.

She told me that the boss stood there pointing a gun at them. She put on her trousers and came outside with the chair she had taken into the cell. The boys were standing there with their p*****s out, everyone watching while the DPO was shouting at Zara angrily, saying she had no shame and no self-respect—that she was sleeping with criminals inside the cell even though she was so fine.

I also thought about it, because this Zara girl is really something. Why would she put herself in a cell to sleep with criminals? But the two days I spent with Zara made me understand her behavior a bit. The girl doesn’t really have much restraint like that. Once desire grabs her, she will sleep with anyone who is available.

Zara said that after she finished and came out, the DPO told her to come to his office after she returned the chair. When she entered his office, the man was still angry, but Zara knew exactly what was really bothering him deep down.

It was because he had been eyeing Zara’s private parts for a long time, and she had never let him have her. Then he caught her giving it to three people at the same time.

When Zara entered, the man started shouting at her again. She said she wasn’t even hearing him, because the s****l urge was still strong in her body. She simply moved closer to where he was sitting and began whispering in his ear that they had just started having s*x when he came and disrupted their parole.

She told him that the desire was still burning in her, and she didn’t know if the D.P.O. would like to finish what the boys had already started. When she finished saying that, the D.P.O. went completely silent, as if he was thinking it over. Zara didn’t give him a chance to refuse—she shifted back and began unbuttoning her uniform so the man could see her breasts. She had already taken off her bra.

As the man began to see her breasts, it was as if he lost his senses. He just sat there staring blankly. He kept looking at Zara’s breasts, licking his lips, before his eyes drifted down to her trousers, focusing on her private area.

Zara moved closer to him again and told him that if he didn’t want to have s*x with her v****a because he had caught her being with someone else earlier, he could f**k her ass.

When I heard that, I was shocked myself. From behind? Zara accepts s*x from behind? Oh my God, what kind of girl is this? She said that when the D.P.O. heard that, he immediately stood up and began to unbuckle his belt, before she quickly rushed over to him again and told him to calm down.

She told him that other officers would soon start resuming duty and that she didn’t want anyone to ruin her fun again. She also told the man that after he had been eyeing her v****a all this time, was it just a quickie he wanted, or wouldn’t it be better for them to find a nice place and really enjoy themselves properly? She told him they should rent a hotel, or that he should take her to his house.

That was where I gave up on Zara. A married man taking you to his house to have s*x—she didn’t even care about his wife and children. The man quickly buckled his belt as Zara also began buttoning her trousers. As they passed the counter, a patrol van drove into the station.

He gave Zara his car key and told her to go and wait inside his car. He then went to meet the other officers and started talking with them. Zara took water from her bag, bent down beside the D.P.O.’s car, and began washing her v****a.

As she got into the car, she pulled her trousers down a little so her v****a could get some air. The D.P.O. got into the car and didn’t even complain about why Zara had loosened her trousers. As he started driving, Zara took one of his hands and placed it on her v****a. He was using one hand to finger her while using the other to steer the car. Zara was there moaning, using one eye to size up his p***s inside his trousers.

When they entered the express road, he removed his hand from her v****a and began pressing her breasts instead. Zara was enjoying it because the D.P.O. wasn’t dull about it at all.

But she wanted to see his p***s so she would know what she was about to take when they got to their destination, so it wouldn’t turn out to be something small. She began to unbuckle the D.P.O.’s trousers, and the man started asking foolish questions about what Zara was doing, as if he didn’t already know.

Zara didn’t even answer him before she pulled out his p***s. She said that if the man had shown her his p***s earlier, she would have given him free s*x without even charging him, because that p***s was exactly the kind she liked. It was long, thick, and veiny. She didn’t even care that the man was driving on the expressway before she put her mouth over his p***s.

The D.P.O. slowed down and moved into the slow lane, driving gently as Zara began sucking his p***s. He kept hissing softly, and from time to time he would hold Zara by the head. Zara knew she was completely messing with his senses. After a while, she heard a gate opening and the car began to slow to a stop.

D.P.O told Zara that they had arrived at the hotel . Zara released the pen¡s, the boss sighed, his body self came down small. Zara looked around, everywhere was dark. She püll her trouser down turn Ass for her Boss to her a better veiw. The boss ask Zara what she wants.

Zara told him to s*x her inside the car.Hes boss was so happy that he agreed, he inserted his pen¡s inside her ass. He was overjoyed as it has been long he had wanted to f**k her.

The boss was good at it,the car was shaking as he f**k her so hard,he placed his hands into Zara uniform and held her two bræsts to begin press it. While he was seriously f*****g Zara behind they were both enjoying the sweetness not long someone began to kn0ck the side window. Zara hiss. She wind the window and it was one of the hotel security man .

She came down from the car and wore her trouser back. Boss D.P.O wear his own trouser from inside car. The both enter the reception collected key and went into the room they paid for. As they enter, Zara remove her full uniform and was totally näkëd.

She enters the bathroom and pour water on her body before she comes back to meet D.P.O. The boss was already näkëd too and was waiting Zara to come out. Zara looks at the man pen¡s. She has plans to enjoy herself. She removes the handcuffs inside her bag and walks to the boss.

The boss was confused at first. Zara told him to handcuff her hands behind her back and then do whatever he wanted, as if that’s what she wanted. Ha, I was shocked again—this girl is really crazy."

She told the man to handcuff her, then she bent over and he started having s*x with her from behind. He used his p***s to remove all the attitude she had been carrying all these days from her body.

She said that when his p***s slipped out of her v****a by mistake, she wanted to complain, but Mr. D.P.O didn’t even waste time—he just pushed it into her butt.”

She said that was the most pleasurable part because it felt like he was touching every part of her body. Her legs started shaking, and as he pushed his p***s into her butt, she fell onto the bed. The man repositioned himself and continued having s*x like that.

She couldn’t even moan out loud because her face was in the bed, and she couldn’t push D.P.O away because he had handcuffed her. As for me, hearing the story, I got so turned on that if I took off my pants and touched myself, it would be enough to fill a whole bucket with my wetness.

As Zara was about to continue the story, a tall Muslim man, an Alhaji, came into the station and met us at the counter.

He started asking if the D.P.O was around. Zara began answering him in Hausa. Wow, this girl is really bold. I was sure that as soon as she saw this Alhaji, she liked him, and that’s why she was speaking Hausa to him."

For a moment, the two of them looked my way, and the Alhaji smiled. I looked at them like an i***t. What was so funny? And what was 'Nunu' that they were talking about?

Then Zaraa put her hand on my chest. At first, I thought she wanted to touch my breast in front of the visitor, but I soon realized that my front button had come undone and the n****e of my breast was out, and it was Zara who caused it while playing with me.

After the man left, Zara looked at me and whispered, saying I had used my breast to attract the Alhaji, asking if I would like to have s*x with him."