look G-money gave the Detective screamed trouble. “This is what you wanted right tough guy,” Detective Nelson whispered in G-money’s ear as he roughly patted him down making sure he wasn’t strapped. G-money didn’t respond instead he just kept quiet as Detective Nelson handcuffed him, and roughly sat him down on the curb. “Put your hands on the hood boy,” the uniformed officer said harshly as he shoved Skip against the vehicle. “This is bullshit,” Skip capped back refusing to cooperate. Immediately the uniformed officer roughly tackled Skip, slamming him down on the concrete. Skip wasn’t going out without a fight; he continued to squirm, and resist to cooperate. April quickly slid out of the vehicle when she saw the officer struggling to apply the handcuffs on her man. “Hey what are you doing,” she yelled as she got ready to jump on the officer’s back. “Take another step bitch, and I’ll blow your fucking head off,” Detective Nelson yelled aiming his gun at April, freezing her in mid-stride. “Get over here bitch,” he growled grabbing a fistful of April’s hair. “Hey stop moving or I’ll blow this bitch’s brains all over the sidewalk.”
When Skip saw April defenselessly in Detective Nelson’s grasp he quickly surrendered, and let the officer handcuff him. The uniformed officer then quickly cuffed Skip, and sat him down on the curb next to G-money. “What were you going to do; jump on my back,” the uniformed officer asked placing a fake smile on his face as he walked over towards April. “No I wasn’t, I was just…”
April lost her train of thought when she felt the officer slap the shit out of her. “You just what,” he yelled forcefully grabbing April by her collar, pinning her back against the Range Rover. “I’m going to fucking kill you mutha fucka,” Skip screamed out in rage as he tried his best to get back to his feet. Immediately Detective Nelson violently busted Skip on the top of his head with his .44 magnum. As Skip’s body jerked from the impact of the blow, the .45 fell from his waistband. “What do we have here,” Detective Nelson said with a big smile on his face, as he picked up the handgun. “You got a permit for this,” he asked with a smirk on his face. “What else you got on you,” he asked as he roughly searched Skip only to find another .45 in the small of his back. “Jackpot,” Detective Nelson laughed loudly as he headed back over to his car.
“Do you have any drugs or weapons on you,” the uniformed officer asked in a seductive tone. “No I don’t have nothing on me,” April answered quickly. “Well I’m just going to have to see about that.” The officer chuckled as he roughly shoved April on the hood of the Range Rover, and began to frisk her. Immediately the officer started at April’s ankles and worked his way up to her legs where he rubbed, and caressed her inner thighs the whole time never taking his eyes off of Skip. “Don’t even worry about it, this mutha fucka is already dead he just don’t know it yet,” G-money whispered as he saw the defeated look on Skip’s face.
Once the uniformed officer finished caressing April’s legs, he quickly slid his hand up to her pussy. Out of reflex April’s body jerked when she felt the white man’s hands in a place where they shouldn’t have been. “Don’t fight it baby, you know you like having a real man touch you the right way,” the uniformed officer whispered in April’s ear as his hands slid from her pussy up to her breast. “Don’t you wish you had a real man in your life,” he asked spinning April around so that they could be face to face. April didn’t answer, she just looked at the officer in disgust as tears ran freely down her cheeks.
“Hey what the fuck are you doing over there? Cuff the bitch and let’s go,” Detective Nelson ordered as he violently snatched Coco out of the vehicle, and threw her against the hood. “Got any drugs or weapons on
When Skip saw April defenselessly in Detective Nelson’s grasp he quickly surrendered, and let the officer handcuff him. The uniformed officer then quickly cuffed Skip, and sat him down on the curb next to G-money. “What were you going to do; jump on my back,” the uniformed officer asked placing a fake smile on his face as he walked over towards April. “No I wasn’t, I was just…”
April lost her train of thought when she felt the officer slap the shit out of her. “You just what,” he yelled forcefully grabbing April by her collar, pinning her back against the Range Rover. “I’m going to fucking kill you mutha fucka,” Skip screamed out in rage as he tried his best to get back to his feet. Immediately Detective Nelson violently busted Skip on the top of his head with his .44 magnum. As Skip’s body jerked from the impact of the blow, the .45 fell from his waistband. “What do we have here,” Detective Nelson said with a big smile on his face, as he picked up the handgun. “You got a permit for this,” he asked with a smirk on his face. “What else you got on you,” he asked as he roughly searched Skip only to find another .45 in the small of his back. “Jackpot,” Detective Nelson laughed loudly as he headed back over to his car.
“Do you have any drugs or weapons on you,” the uniformed officer asked in a seductive tone. “No I don’t have nothing on me,” April answered quickly. “Well I’m just going to have to see about that.” The officer chuckled as he roughly shoved April on the hood of the Range Rover, and began to frisk her. Immediately the officer started at April’s ankles and worked his way up to her legs where he rubbed, and caressed her inner thighs the whole time never taking his eyes off of Skip. “Don’t even worry about it, this mutha fucka is already dead he just don’t know it yet,” G-money whispered as he saw the defeated look on Skip’s face.
Once the uniformed officer finished caressing April’s legs, he quickly slid his hand up to her pussy. Out of reflex April’s body jerked when she felt the white man’s hands in a place where they shouldn’t have been. “Don’t fight it baby, you know you like having a real man touch you the right way,” the uniformed officer whispered in April’s ear as his hands slid from her pussy up to her breast. “Don’t you wish you had a real man in your life,” he asked spinning April around so that they could be face to face. April didn’t answer, she just looked at the officer in disgust as tears ran freely down her cheeks.
“Hey what the fuck are you doing over there? Cuff the bitch and let’s go,” Detective Nelson ordered as he violently snatched Coco out of the vehicle, and threw her against the hood. “Got any drugs or weapons on
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