#mid-shift relief

The motorcycle unit have their own rules. They pull up, walk in, unzip, and ride to release, before pulling out, zipping up, and heading back out on duty. 

He’s just checking my address so he can stop by, unzip, and unload in my mouth that big batch of brew he’s been building all morning.

He came up, unzipped, and proceeded to use my mouth for the next thirty minutes before freeing his fat fuck fluid. And no, he didn’t pull out, or ask before releasing, not that I was expecting him to. He just pumped balls deep and dumped his load in my mouth, holding my head down on his spewing shaft, as he emptied his balls and made me swallow the lot. 

His buddy knew he needed some relief so sent him to see me and knew exactly what he wanted and let him take it. 

Nothing like the promise of some much needed, sweet afternoon release to get the Officer’s attention.  This stud needed to empty his balls, and I lived just across the road so things worked out perfectly.

I’ll say they were. Blondie unzipped and unloaded in my mouth first, and his buddy was right behind him.