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Wrap your hungry lips around their rigid batons, let it slide over your tongue and ram against the back of your greedy throat. Their lips curl into a selfish sneer as they begin to rhythmically pump their batons with a gyrating madness into your eager mouth. And then suddenly a gusher...

If you come to this town and start trouble, the long of the arm is gonna be reaching out straight for you… straight down your pants! These boys in blue have got a case of blue balls, and it looks like you could be next on the list for an arresting time.

Loaded for action, these dispensers of hot action willingly bustin' open backdoors and runnin' roadblocks in search of pleasure. Throbbing with a pulse like siren they can'trest until they've spent their loads.