The smart officer was there and he did not look very happy, he indicated for me to be fastened to the table in the same manner as I had been fastened ...he last time he questioned me. I lay there feeling the cold air between my legs and dreading what was coming next – I could sense the guards looking at my cunt.The officer ran his fingers over my bruised breasts and arse cheeks, he lightly ran his finger up and down between the creased wrinkly lips of my cunt and toyed with my poor pierced clit.. "W-what do you mean?" I know you. I know when something is bothering you."Monica looked up at his green eyes. "I don't know what you're talking about."Craig cupped her pretty face. "Don't lie to me Monica."She turned away and began to open the house door. Nervously she fumbled with the doorknob and walked inside the house leaving the door open for her brother to follow her.Once inside, Craig grabbed Monica's arm. "Please tell me. I'm here for you."Monica couldn't look him in the eye. She'd been. I felt like such a cock slut and my emoutions took over. I took my fingers out and then replaced them with the toy. I slowly pressed the head of my new cock into my ass and felt my ring expand. This was bigger than anything and i lost my breath as it breached my ass. I kept pressing till I needed to stop. I was 4 inches in, but was hungry for more. I let it sit for a minute before pulling it out a bit, then pressing it all the way in. I felt the fake balls press against my body and the head of. "First, you're going to suck me," he muttered with a smirk on his lips. "Then you're going to fuck me. Sound good?" He questioned, as if I had a choice. But honestly looking at him, shirt unbuttoned, hair already tousled from teasing, chest rising and falling. To be honest, it was great. Extremely attractive even. "Yes sir," I responded as I slowly slid back down his body, kissing as I went, before undoing his belt and sliding it out, doing the same with his button and then zipper, pushing it.