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"The only way I can get out of here is if you can
come up with a thousand dollars in cash," Jeff Hobson said, looking
through the bars of the holding cell.
Kristen cursed under her breath. Her cunt was hot and juicy and even
though she was so goddamn angry with Jeff that she could scream, she
wanted to fuck him. Having the deputy's prick sliding between her ass
cheeks, even though he hadn't taken her pants down, had fired up her lust
so much that she was horny as hell.
"Okay, I'll see what I can do," Kristen said.
She glanced around Jeff and saw Ol' Zachery, the town drunk, sleeping it
off on the cot against the wall of the cell.
"Tell me everything that happened, Jeff. And you'd better tell me the
truth or I'll turn around and let you rot in here."
Kristen was surprised that Jeff gave her the whole truth, detail for
detail, without trying to varnish the facts to make them appear less
offensive. And the facts were simple enough, Jeff had gotten drunk and
said he'd give this woman a ride home. In his car she whipped out his cock
and started to give him a blow-job. It was then that he got picked up for
DWI.
"And I didn't even cum," Jeff said softly.
"I'll bet you're going crazy then," Kristen replied. "I know how you hate
getting your cock sucked without cumming."
"I'm going out of my mind. Please, Kristen, can't you help me?"
"With the thousand dollars for bail?"
"Yes, of course with that. But also with this."
Even as angry as she was with Jeff, Kristen's mouth watered like she was
anticipating a delicious steak when her husband whipped out his half-hard
cock and stuck it between the bars of his cell. Kristen looked at Jeff's
prick, remembering how it had fucked her into ecstasy countless times.
"Goddamn you, Jeff!" she spat, fighting to have venom in her words.
She couldn't take her eyes off his prick. It looked absolutely beautiful
to her, and her cunt was already heated up from the deputy's hands and
cock.
"I hate you and love you all at the same time."
Kristen sank to her knees on the hard concrete floor of the jail. She
looked at her husband's cock head. The prick was growing even though she
wasn't touching it. In a couple seconds Jeff's prick stretched out to its
full, throbbing size of ten inches long.
"You're a lousy bastard, but I love you," Kristen murmured.
She kissed Jeff's cock head, smacking her lips softly on the spongy prick
tip. Her pink tongue slithered out between her lips and Kristen licked the
clefted underside of the cock head. The taste of the cock, as it always
did, turned Kristen on. Her aching cunt pulsed hotly, needing a cock to
spread her cunt lips more than ever before.
"Mmmmmm!" she purred softly, licking around the fat, bullet-shaped head of
her husband's meaty cock.
Kristen grabbed the bars of the cell, using just her mouth on her
husband's cock. He was pressing himself hard against the bars, trying to
avail as much of his red-hot cock to Kristen's lips and tongue as he
could.
When she had the cock head moist with her saliva, Kristen kissed the piss
hole. She opened her lips just a little, taking the piss hole between
them. She used the tip of her tongue against the end of her husband's
cock, flicking her tongue against his piss hole in a way she knew he
enjoyed.
"Suck it, Kristen," Jeff sighed, looking through the bars at his beautiful
wife as she knelt on the other side of the cell. "Oh, baby, nobody gives a
blow-job like you do! I never should have let anybody suck my cock. Nobody
but you, Kristen! From now on, you're the only one who'll ever give me a
blow-job."
That was small consolation for Kristen, but she couldn't think about it
because her pussy was sizzling with lust and even though she couldn't get
fucked, at least she could have a cock to fill her mouth.
She nodded her head and shoulders, slowly taking more and more of Jeff's
meaty cock head into her mouth. Finally, her lips stretching wide, she
sucked the entire prick tip into her mouth. Her tingling lips tightened
around the broad, throbbing shaft, right behind the rim of the cock head.
"Mmmmmm!" Kristen passionately moaned, swirling her tongue against the
underside of the cock head.
She drew a suction on the cock head and her cheeks caved in, conforming
perfectly to the bulbous prick tip that filled her mouth. Kristen breathed
deeply through her nostrils, and her 4OD-cup tits jiggled from her chest,
confined inside the bra.
Nibbling on the shaft, Kristen chewed tenderly on her husband's cock,
sucking more of it into her mouth. She could feel the throbbing prick tip
rubbing against the roof of her mouth, traveling slowly toward her throat.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned again, kneading her butter-soft lips on the shaft of
Jeff's prick as her tongue rubbed against the pulsing underside of the
cock.
Kristen squeezed the bars of the cell so tightly that her knuckles turned
white. Her back felt clammy with the deputy's cum making her sweater stick
to her skin. The cum had cooled now and Kristen wished that she could wash
it off. The cum felt good on her when it was hot. Now the cum was caked
and cold, and she didn't like it at all.
"Deeper, Kristen," Jeff sighed.
Kristen sucked the prick between her lips until Jeff's cock head was at
the back of her mouth. She inhaled through her nose deeply, swelling her
tits out, feeling her nipples itching for attention.
"Mmmmmmft!" she slurped, withdrawing the cock from the hot, moist recesses
of her mouth.
Kristen's lips crept over the ridge of the cock head. Once again holding
just the tip of the prick in her mouth, she whipped the piss hole with her
tongue, searching for and finally receiving a pungent drop of pre-cum.
Kristen's large, deep brown eyes glazed over with the lust for cock that
consumed all her thoughts and emotions. She licked the head of her
husband's cock, tilting her head back to look up at his face. His eyes,
too, were glassy with lust as he peered through the bars of the cell down
at her.
"I love your cock," Kristen whispered, nuzzling the prick tip with her
lips as she spoke. "You're a cheating bastard, but I'm in love with your
cock. It tastes so good in my mouth."
"That's my baby," Jeff whispered.
Kristen could only hope that Ol' Zachary would continue sleeping, and that
Deputy Phelps would stay in the office area of the jail. Swallowing Jeff's
hot load of cum wouldn't satisfy her lusty needs, but it would be enough
to give her some pleasure, and that was all she really hoped for as she
pushed her lips over his cock head.
She bobbed over the end of Jeff's prick, bringing her lips back and forth
over the cock head. Her tongue curled around the thick, throbbing shaft of
his cock as she held it deep in the sucking recesses of her hot, juicy
mouth.
Drops of pre-cum oozed out of Jeff's piss hole and Kristen licked them off
the moment they came out. She shivered, her nipples hard as pebbles inside
her tightfitting bra. Kristen thought of grabbing her tits, or perhaps
rubbing her cunt lips. She needed to cum, to feel her clit exploding as
slick waves of pussy juice streamed out of her tight cunt.
But Kristen also didn't want to get caught with her pants down, literally,
if Deputy Phelps came in. She had managed to keep his prick out of her
mouth and cunt, but if he caught her with her cunt exposed, she was
certain that he would just throw her down on the concrete floor and rape
her.
"Lick it, baby! Chew on my cock!"
Kristen bobbed her lovely face over her husband's prick faster and faster.
The pre-cum was oozing from his piss hole steadily now, making the
big-titted woman thirsty for his full load of cum. She wanted to feel his
thick, juicy wads of cum splattering against the roof of her mouth and
against her tonsils, feel his cock head pulsating with lust as his balls
emptied themselves down her throat.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Kristen purred, hollowing her cheeks in to squeeze the sides
of Jeff's cock head as she tongued the underside of the cock crown.
Taking her right hand from the iron bar, Kristen gripped her husband's
cock tightly. She squeezed the shaft, watching the cock head expanding in
size, the end of her husband's prick just a couple inches from her face.
"Hurry, Jeff," Kristen whispered, staring at her husband's pulsing prick
tip. "We haven't got much time."
She stroked the cock from the cock head down to the shaft, working her
fist over the entire length of Jeff's prick hard and fast. The throbbing,
pulsing prick sent heat through Kristen's palm. Pussy juice had made her
cunt extremely wet. Looking down, she saw that there was indeed a wet spot
in her slacks from her own excitement.
"Suck it!" Jeff hissed.
Kristen pushed her lips over the meaty cock head. The moment her
glistening lips slipped over the rim of Jeff's prick tip, she felt the
cock head throb against her tongue.
A thick, pungent squirt of cum raced through the length of Jeff's cock,
washing against Kristen's tonsils. She was shocked at the force of her
husband's blast, caught off guard, and Kristen nearly choked. Before she
had time to regain her composure, another rich, salty blast of cum
squirted out of Jeff's cock head.
"Ahhhhhh!" he sighed, his face pressed between two bars of the cell as his
balls detonated out their hot, gushing load of cum.
Kristen pulled back so that only Jeff's piss hole was still between her
lips. She swallowed furiously, feeling the gooey cum trickling down her
throat as more of the salty, syrup-like cum jetted out of Jeff's piss hole
and gushed against her tongue.
"Arrrggghhhh!" Jeff groaned, his face contorted with the wild,
bone-jarring ecstasy of cumming in his wife's hot mouth.
After the third eruption of cum, Kristen finally caught up with her
husband. She twirled her tongue around his piss hole as gooey blasts of
cum spewed out. The hot, salty flavor of the cum made her red-hot clit
tingle delightfully. She wondered when she would be able to get Jeff's
cock driving like a jack-hammer in her cunt.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" she slurped soulfully, swallowing the last of her husband's
cum.
Kristen sucked the cock as deep into her mouth as she could take it,
feeling the prick tip rubbing against her tonsils, nearly reaming out her
throat. She stroked the cock shaft and worked a couple final drops of cum
from the tube of his prick, then leaned back, sitting on the backs of her
heels, taking his cock out of her mouth.
"You're still a bastard, I want you to know that," she whispered, looking
up into Jeff's face as she tenderly worked her fingertips over the length
of his cock. "I only did this so that you wouldn't go crazy. But I'm angry
with you, Jeff. I don't want you to forget that."
Kristen leaned forward, her tits shaking a little beneath the sweater, and
sucked for another couple seconds on her husband's prick.
She finally got to her feet, her entire body twitching a little with the
need to have her pussy stuffed with a bone-hard, driving cock.
"You've got to get me out of here by Monday morning," Jeff whispered,
looking down into his wife's dark brown eyes. "Do whatever you have to,
Kristen. I need to get out of here so that I can make that appointment.
You know how much that would mean to both of us!"
Kristen nodded her head. It was true. The appointment would be wonderful
for them.
As she walked out of the jail she thought about what Jeff had told her.
The words 'Do whatever you have to, Kristen' seemed to ring in her ears.
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