“Scene of Crime Officers,” he answered. “CSI if you watch TV,” and he laughed.“What’s he supposed to have done?”“Can’t tell you that...Miss.”So she turned away and went back to her office.Mid-afternoon, she had just returned with Gail. The rain was still falling and she had used the car. The police van had gone but in its place was a small police car. As she approached the door to the block, two policewomen emerged from the car and met her, asking if they could talk with her. She ushered them. He gazed hungrily at his innocent temptress before he climbed gently on top of her, kissing her neck and the flat plain of her chest. When he reached her breasts, she grabbed his hair in surprise, but didn’t try to stop him, simply held on. He took her erect, pink nipple into his mouth, massaging it with his tongue before gently biting it. This time she jerked on his hair, hard. Before Falcon had time to wonder if she didn’t like that, she was pushing his head back into place. Deciding to. I knew this was a dream now. It had to be. right?He licked my neck once making my shiver then bit down, breaking the flesh and into my neck. I felt a tingling sensation among my legs and my neck at the same time. I felt the blood leave my body. I closed my eyes and put one hand on the back of his neck, pulling him closer, edging him on to drink more. He obliged by adding more pressure to my pussy.His hands tugged at the elastic waistline of my panties. He gave another tug making the elastic. It’s hood of skin like the snout of an elephant. It was already growing thicker, fuller, longer.“Oh,” she gasped in surprise.“What? Is something wrong?”“No—No, it’s ... it’s just that I’ve never seen one like it.”She wrapped her fingers around its middle. “Ohhhh!” Marcie moaned her voice as thick as the cock in her hand as the hood slipped over the flange.“I have too ... I just have too,” Marcie said breathlessly and swallowed the just appearing cockhead whole.“Mmmmph!”Erskine groaned softly.
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