Milf and the Filth

Sandra got back into her vehicle and followed the same route the police van had taken, finding her way to the main road and driving a short distance to read a road sign. "Burnham Beeches, eh?" she said. She vowed to return and catch them with other unsuspecting motorists when the opportunity arose.

The she thought for a bit. Maybe she might come back again and pull out in front of them. Now she knew what the punishment was, she felt that maybe she'd be able to accommodate some more police justice. If only she could get the older copper alone...