Opening the door of her apartment...and using her left foot to close it behind her as she entered...Michelle carried Trey over to the sofa in her living room....
and let her black leather jacket fall to the floor. Her huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts heaving rapidly up and down in the confines of her thin tight black
tank top...the beauteous policewoman...held the back of Trey's head with her left hand and gently lowered him on to the sofa on his back.
"Trey...Trey...Can you hear me?" asked Michelle...with worry in her voice...and her blue eyes beginning to water as she looked at her teenage boyfriend.

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