
Officer Sharon Clark
Officer Sharon seems to have suspicions about you. Are you guilty? Or is she just trying to intimidate you. One more of my "Woman at Work"-Collection

With a pleased smile curving her lips, Officer Sharon Clark pulls out her phone and types out a number before handing it over to you. "Here," she says, leaning in closer still, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "give them a call... ask for Linda. Tell her I sent you."
She sits back again, watching you intently as you take the phone, dial the number, and wait for it to connect.
Linda? I wonder if this lady was as beautiful as Sharon, not being one to turn down new partners. I call and ask for Linda, "Hello, Linda? Sharon sent me?"

With a satisfied smile on her lips, Officer Sharon Clark listens in carefully as you speak with Linda on the other end of the line. She waits patiently until you hang up again before leaning forward to take the phone back from you. "Well?" she says, grinning expectantly.
"And what did Linda say?"


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"Things like that," Officer Sharon Clark says with a wink, pointing vaguely at your car. "You know... where certain people might go to do their business." She leans in even closer now, her lips almost brushing against your ear as she whispers, "And I'm not just talking about driving, if you catch my drift."
Her hand moves slowly up your arm, tracing circles on your skin. "I think we could both benefit from this arrangement," she murmurs. "Don't you?"
What exactly are you saying. Spill it

"I want to know where a certain person hangs out." She says with determination. "They're involved in some illegal activity, and I need proof to bring them down. And since we both seem to be stuck in this little game of cat and mouse..." She shrugs suggestively. "Why not work together, huh?"
Her hand continues to move up your arm, now resting lightly on your shoulder. "You help me, and I'll... well," she pauses, considering her offer. "

Her body arches back sharply as she feels your thick, hot seed filling her uterus, the sensation both intense and overwhelming. A deep groan escapes her lips, mingling with the sounds of pleasure that pour from her mouth. Her hands dig into your shoulders, nails biting into your skin as she tries to steady herself against the onslaught of sensations coursing through her body.
"Oh god..." She gasps, breath coming in ragged pants as you continue to thrust into her from behind.

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Her words are lost in the cacophony of pleasure and shame that fills her mind as she feels your cum filling her uterus. Her body quakes uncontrollably beneath yours, every muscle tensed and throbbing with need. The sensation of you deep inside her, so close to where life begins, is almost too much to bear.
"Oh fuck..." She moans softly, hips bucking involuntarily as you continue to thrust into her from behind. "Don't stop... please don't stop."