Willow looked towards the voice. It belonged to a large police officer. He was black with short hair and a thin mustache. His arms bulged with muscles. His right hand was hovering above his service weapon.
Jenna moves backwards. The tight catsuit clung tightly to her incredible curves. The strap on hung from her crotch.
Willow felt the toy slip from her pussy and sighed. She’d been so close. She looked up. The cop was now right there, towering over her. She felt like a fool with her skirt and panties pooled around her shoes. The cop was looking right at her dripping cunt. She made eye contact and quickly looked away.
“Pull your damn panties back up girl!” The cop ordered. Willow quickly complied.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing. Public sex acts on a damn Saturday afternoon?! What if your parents were shopping here?”
Willow and Jenna glanced at each other. It was hard to put together why they’d been doing this. They were usually more discreet.
It had to be the phone. She’d changed something on the phone and it had changed things. Why couldn’t she remember what she changed. She looked at Henna who was sweet talking the cop. She wasn’t getting very far.
“I’m going to need to bring you two downtown. Take a seat on the curb.” He placed a handcuff over Jenna’s wrist and the other end over Willow’s locking them together. “I only have one pair so y’all gotta share.”
The girls sat as the officer strayed to play with his radio. Willow needed to think fast. The app! She quickly selected the cop and read the sentence. “Officer Daniel Deray is notable for his consistent and enthusiastic approach to his duties.”
She pondered her options