Crime Stopper Milfs: Police Mom Versus Evil Cock

“Yess!” Scott tapped his feet happily on the floor as he waited. Three minutes passed, then the door opened and shut behind him. He could hear the lock being turned this time. He thought, whatever it is that Mrs. Bosley is going to give me, it must be a really private matter. I hope I don’t have to pee into a cup or anything like that.

Mrs. Bosley came to stand in front of the desk, close enough to him so that he could smell a really sweet-smelling perfume. Except, Mrs. Bosley wasn’t in her business suit. Now, she was dressed in a really riotous sexed-up policewoman’s uniform. The blue top had a badge right over where her right nipple would be and had almost all of the buttons undone so that a good part of her breasts was exposed. She also wore a police hat, a skirt that went as far as her upper thighs, and a pair of black high-heeled boots. Her metallic blue hair was tied back in a pony tail.

She held a light-weight, plastic, police baton in her hand and shook it in front of Scott and said, “Now listen to me, you young virile punk! Don’t you ever commit a crime again! Do you understand?!” “Yes, mam!” Scott said fearfully and also very turned-on.