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"What do you think you're doing?" asked Molly as she approached Scriggins, hanging out behind the old supermarket.

"Nothing copper, nothing at all." said Scriggins casually, as his friend he was hanging out with scurried away. Scriggins stood his ground.

"Scriggins... Wanted for multiple counts of petty vandalism. I'm gonna have to take you down to the station." said Molly. Scriggins considered this. She had nothing on him. He wasn't going to tell her anything, but if he resisted arrest he could get in real trouble.

"Fine, but you got nothing on me" growled Scriggins.

"Gonna have to search you. Assume the position." commanded Molly. Scriggins growled, and did as he was told. He turned around, and put his hands against the wall.

Molly patted down Scriggins sides, checking his pockets. She turned out his pockets and found a wallet and a set of keys. Nothing unusual. As she patted him down, she noticed that the young gator's tight jeans were really accentuating his ass. He had a really good ass.

Molly leaned down and frisked his legs. She did one leg, then the other, rubbing his both outer and inner thighs. She went up a bit higher than she normally would, gently brushing his crotch. Molly gulped.

Unlike her sister, she had never married, so when she was in heat, she didn't normally have an outlet. She couldn't possible do anything to this gator boy though. If she did and she was caught, she could lose her badge.

She checked his back pocket. She didn't need to do this as she could clearly see they were empty by how tight his jeans were, but she side it as a chance to squeeze his butt. She bit her lip, it was so pert and firm, she figured he must do a lot of running.

"Hey, what's the big idea?" Scriggins growled.

"Tell you what" said Molly, gulping in anticipation but trying to make her voice as commanding as possible. "I think I may have made a mistake, it might not have been you who I'm looking for after all. I could double check, if you do something for me."

"Oh yeah? What would that be?" asked Scriggins quietly.

"You like older women?" asked Molly, running her hand down Scriggins side, stopping again at his butt and grabbing it once again. Scriggins glanced back over his shoulder, looking Molly up and down.

"Oh, I get it. If I do this, you'll forget about the whole arresting me thing?" said Scriggins.

"I'll forget this time, but it won't save you from anything you might do in the future, and if I hear that you tell anyone about this, I might forget to forget. They never did find that Casey boy you know." she said with a glare.

"Fine. So where do you want to do it?" asked Scriggins. "Motel or something?"

"Fuck no." said Molly. "How about the old alley round the back of the shop? Nobody goes there anymore."

They walked around until they got to the alley. There was still a dumpster there from when the shop was open, but it was long abandoned.

Once they were in the alley, Molly rounded on Scriggins and pulled out her handcuffs.

"What the hell?" said Scriggins. "I thought you said I was off the hook if I did this!"

"Relax." said Molly. "Never played with handcuffs before? I'll take them off after."

Scriggins muttered something under his breath, but reluctantly allowed himself to be handcuffed with his arms behind his back.

Molly dropped her pants and panties. Scriggins glanced down to see her crotch. The hair around her pussy was already rather wet.

"Lick it." commanded Molly, putting a hand on Scriggins shoulder and forcing him down. Scriggins got to down to his knees, and glanced up at Molly.

"What are you waiting for? Official permission from the chief?" she said. Scriggins leaned forward and stuck out his tongue.

He gave a lick across her clit, which caused Molly to gasp. He found he didn't mind the taste, so he licked a bit more, moving from her clit down to the rest of her pussy.

"Oh fuck, you gators sure know how to use your tongues." Molly said. "Go on, get in there."

Scriggins found it a little awkward since she was still standing, but he did his best to push his long tongue between her legs and angle it upwards to lick her labia. She gasped. His tongue was strong and wet. He was licking in random places without much intent or skill, but just having the gator tongue touch her like this was enough to send shivers up her back and satiate some of the heat she had been feeling in her crotch.

"Is that all you can do?" said Molly, looking down at the boy kneeling before her. "Have you ever even been with a woman before?"

"The position isn't great" said Scriggins, looking up at her.

"Well lets try this." she said, grabbing Scriggins by the shoulder and pushing him back. Since Scriggins was handcuffed he couldn't break his fall, so he rolled onto his back with his arms underneath him in a somewhat uncomfortable position.

"Whoa, what's the big idea?" said Scriggins, annoyed.

"I'm just getting a better position" said Molly, as she stepped over Scriggins and stood above his head, her pussy dripping with her own fluids and Scriggins saliva, some of which dropped onto the gator's face. Before Scriggins could reply, she squatted down and got onto her knees, pushing her pussy right into Scriggins face.

Scriggins had no choice but to stick his tongue out again and lap at her pussy. His head was being squeezed in between her thick thighs, so he couldn't move it out of the way even if he wanted to. His own cock was rock hard inside his tight jeans, but Molly was paying his arousal no attention, focusing only on herself.

"That's it, get in there. Stick your tongue inside me." said Molly Scriggins did as she commanded.

Scriggins licked his tongue up and down Molly's pussy until he found her hole, and pushed his tongue inside. He could feel her squeezing down on his tongue as he pushed deeper. She didn't feel particularly tight, but his tongue was large so it fit rather well.

"That's it, now pump your tongue in and out like a good boy." Molly commanded. Scriggins figured the quicker he obeyed her, the quicker it would be over. While she was quite an attractive lady, this was not the sort of position Scriggins was used to sexually, and for him, the sooner it was over the better.

Nevertheless, he pumped his tongue in and out of her tight tunnel, the walls of her hole squeezing and contracting against his tongue. He looked up at her, but all he could see was her belly and boobs, still clad in her police uniform, as well as the top half of her head over her boobs as she looked down on him, keeping eye contact.

"That's it, good boy." she said as she began rocking backwards and forwards on his face, her lower lips rubbing against his regular lips as he tongue fucked her. Molly reached down and began rubbing at her clit with one hand. She gasped in pleasure and rocked her body faster.

She squeezed Scriggins head with her thighs harder. Her thighs were covering his ears now so he could hardly hear her moaning and gasping. Even if he wanted her to stop now, there was no way he could ask so he just had to try to stand it as best he could. His tongue was getting tired, but he kept pumping it in and out of Molly's pussy. He didn't want to know what she would do if he stopped.

After a much longer amount of time than Scriggins would probably have preferred. Molly began thrusting her hips faster and rubbing her clit furiously. She tightened her grip on his head tighter than ever and thrust her crotch hard into his face as she came. She had to bite her lip to keep herself from screaming.

Her inner walls contracted tightly on Scriggins tongue, but he did his best to keep it inside, only pulling it out when he had felt her climax had subsided. Molly stood up, her step wobbling slightly.

"You've got quite a tongue on you. If you have a girlfriend, she is one lucky lady." said Molly with a chuckle as she looked down at Scriggins face. His entire face and a significant spot on his chest was absolutely soaked, covered in a mix of Molly's fluids, and his own saliva.

"Wait, are we done here?" asked Scriggins, flustered, as he saw Molly was putting on her pants.

"Yeah, I got what I wanted, you got what you wanted." said Molly, Scriggins had struggled to get back onto his knees. His clothes were covered in the dirt from the alley. "You're off the hook."

"But what about... Me?" said Scriggins, glancing down at his crotch. His jeans were clearly showing off his arousal with a noticeable bulge.

"Not my problem" said Molly with a shrug, unlocking Scriggin's handcuffs and beginning to walk away.

"Remember, if I find out you breathe a word of this to anyone, I'll be after you for more than petty vandalism next time." she said over her shoulder, before walking away and leaving the wet faced, dirty clothed gator boy alone in the alley.