Thank God, Max had his own car: And it would have had to Max and Ulyana, like most of his peers, to hang around his friends' huts, in the summer to look for secluded corners in nature, and in the winter to huddle around basements and attics. Max's cramped student hostel rarely allowed her to retire there, and her strict parents did not even suspect that in her 19 years she was no longer a girl. And so, - the car on the handbrake, the seat backs fold, - and for two young bodies the place was quite enough.

This time, Max wanted so unexpectedly that they didn’t choose a parking place, especially since there was no visible pedestrians behind the snow-covered park. Ulyana habitually pulled off her short skirt, thin jumper and stayed in some stockings - she did not dress the linen on such dates. Maxim unzipped his trousers, lowered swimming trunks and lovers pounced on each other. In the midst of the process, the cars knocked on the car window in a pushy and annoying manner. Through the densely tinted windows, the guys saw two thick figures in gray with shoulder straps gleaming on their shoulders. Max was much easier to dress, and after a few seconds he was forced to enter into a dialogue with the two cops-sergeants through the open window of the car.

- Senior Sergeant Pilipenko. You violate public order, citizen. Documentation please.

The meeting did not bode well, and Max immediately stretched out his wallet, which contained the rights, a passport and student ID card.

- Well well. Get out of the car, you need to compare your face with a photo in the light. Yes, and the girl too, - the sergeant ordered imperatively.

- I am not dressed, - Uliana tried to object.

“Leave both immediately, or we will use force,” the cop suddenly flared up, for convincingly hitting the machine’s barrel against the glass of the car.

Mysterious Max jumped out first, but the sergeants showed no interest in him. The sight of a naked girl standing near a car in black patterned stockings and high-heeled shoes attracted much more attention. From the fear that had suddenly attacked, Ulyana did not even try to cover up her neatly shaved pussy, nor the medium, but classically correct breast shape.

- Where are your documents? - sarcastically asked the same sergeant.

“I have nothing with me,” Uliana muttered only.

- Then the girl will have to search well. Well, Timokha, take care, - Pilipenko ordered imperatively to his partner.

The second cop, without saying anything, took Ulyana by the shoulders and, turning, faced with his face, fumbled frenziedly over his naked body, as though he were actually searching. Large male hands tenaciously crushed his shoulders, then his chest, sank below and then his team followed: "Spread your legs." Ulyana silently obeyed, Max stood blankly beside him, not knowing what to do.

Timokha confidently launched two fingers into the female pussy, turned them over, then pulled out and reported: “Done, Commander!”.

- Have you ever tried a police wand? - Pilipenko again sarcastically asked.

“Let go of the girl,” Max protested, but then the handcuffs, carefully prepared by Timokha, clicked, and Max also received a heavy blow to the stomach.

- So, for violation of public order, a citizen is sentenced to a “police wand”.

With these words, Pilipenko pulled a rubber club dangling on his belt, and Timokha tilted Ulyana with a sharp movement, laid her on the hood and with an exact kick made the girl spread her legs. The sergeant felt a pussy with a baton and with one jerk drove a rubber stick there. Nobody paid attention to the cry of the girl, the sergeant continued to wield a baton. His enthusiasm began to dry out only after two minutes, during which all the participants in this ridiculous scene remained silent: the cops seemed to be doing their job, Max looked frantically at the luxuriously depraved body of her girlfriend, and Ulyana was afraid to say another word, not knowing what she could expect her in front.

It ended somehow all unexpectedly everyday. Pilipenko pulled out his club, casually wiped it on the standing Max, Timokha opened the handcuffs, and the cops slowly began to move away towards the park.At first, Max looked at the exhausted Ulyana, who was still lying on the hood, her widely spread legs in stockings, her arched ass, and then rushed to her as she went, lowering her swimming trunks ...

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