1. There Are No Limits, part one.


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Anal, Shemales, Taboo, Author: asphalt3, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    stopped on Kent and Wesley, and although I was inclined to run her in, Martinez was out of the car first and began openly hitting on her. At least, that's what I took it as. He was solicitous, but when he found condoms and lube in her purse, I rolled my eyes and said &#034Lady, do you think we're stupid? You're hooking. You're under arrest.&#034 Her face trembling, long blonde hair swaying in the breeze, she looked at me and said &#034I'm not a hooker. I have a boyfriend who likes to fuck me and he tries to hurt me when he does.&#034 Fuck, I thought, a sob story. In spite of myself, though, I started feeling sympathetic to her. So, instead of going into full asshole cop mode (one that I do very well, apparently.) I gently asked her &#034Okay, what is your name?&#034 &#034Connie.&#034 She sniffed. She was already near tears. I just nodded and said &#034Okay, look. For your own safety, we're going to have to take you to the station and hold you until six AM.&#034 At this point, I started taking her in. She had nice breasts and a sweet looking bubble ass, but I swear, my intentions were honorable. Yeah, yeah, I know, I'm full of shit. Anyway, the next two hours passed in a blur and when I actually decided to cut my shift short at seven AM, Martinez said he was staying the full shift (and picking up an hour of OT) so he'd be in til 9. I left the station and noticed Connie sitting on one of the bus benches, and assumed she was going home. However, she waylaid me as I walked ...
    toward my apartment in the tall building at Irwin Park and Clarence. &#034I just wanted to thank you for being so nice to me.&#034 she began. I nodded but as I began to turn, she reached down and grabbed my crotch. I was actually stunned for a second, because I'd never been so directly accosted without knowing it was going to happen. As I looked at her, down into her clear brown eyes, I realized I was losing my grip on myself. So to speak. &#034How old are you, anyway?&#034 I asked, searching frantically for something to say. &#034I'm 32.&#034 she said. &#034And before you ask, I transitioned 12 years ago.&#034 &#034Well, that...that's good.&#034 I said, but then she leaned up and kissed me. Her 5'4 inch frame somehow brought my 5'10 inch one down to her height. I felt my brain start clouding and my eyes hood, and started kissing her back. Suddenly I grabbed her by the wrist and fairly threw her into a cab, because I couldn't have walked if I wanted to, I was that hard. When the elevator door to the sixteenth floor opened I actually dropped my keys because I wanted her that badly. Finally I got the door open and she fucking tackled me and we started kissing like crazy people. Then I stopped. Voice hoarse with desire, I said &#034Clothes. Take them off. Slowly.&#034 Although I'm not a super muscular man, I've got a good shape, and I wanted to see hers. Slowly she stood up. She pulled her button down shirt off just as slowly and I had my lips on her nipples immediately. I wasn't ...