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My ass burned with every impact of Officer Murphy's crotch. He spanked me every time he fucked into my naughty indian cunt. I squealed, the handcuffs rattling as I trembled. My fingers twitched. My little nipples drank in the cold surface of the interrogation table. The wanton sounds of my blowjob mixed with the slap Hairy of flesh on flesh. The wicked noises echoed through the small interrogation room. The cops grunted and groaned as they used me. They plowed into me from both sides. My eyes squeezed shut, stars dancing through the darkness. My mind drowned. How much more of this could I take? My pussy convulsing. Rippling and spasming. It was incredible. “God fucking damn,” officer Murphy growled. “What a tight cunt. Oh, god, I can't take much more of this pussy.” “Fucking cum in her twat! Just flood Hardcore the little whore!” Officer Lassiter gripped my hair, pulling on it. Pain flared in my scalp. “Yes!” He ripped his cock out of my mouth and erupted. Pearly jizz splashed across my face. I felt it bathing me. He coated me in his passion. The cop grunted with each blast, the salty seed running down to my lips. My tongue flicked out, experiencing my first taste of a man's cum. I loved it. My pussy spasmed harder. My asshole rippled around the buzzing vibrator. I squealed as the jizz spurted and bathed my face. I opened my mouth wide, thrusting out my tongue. A wonderful squirt splashed right on my tongue. The salty delight melted through my taste buds. “Yes, yes, yes!!” I howled. “Cum on my face! Use me like a fucking whore!” “God fucking damn,” Officer Lassiter panted, his muscular chest rising and falling. “My old dance teacher is on the indian faculty at Hairy the university, in the Theater Arts and Dance Department. With that thought I felt the tightening that told me I was about to cum. Again, just when I thought I would burst, he pulled away. “Yes!” sobbed Mrs. Armstrong as she shuddered on the massage table. Cleaning the stalls took up the entire morning, followed then by another round of milking. I can't believe how amazing this feels.” “Oh Mommy don’t be silly, I could do that when I was 15!” XI Ecstasy “Inside me.” She finished, whispering. The silky strands teased me. Rapture shot through me as she nuzzled back and forth. She told me she was about to fire ALL her thermic missiles, that I had a minute to escape." But it wasn’t my clothing that he was zooming in on. Then I'll have his Hardcore magic to drain all the life force I need to revive myself." Dad returned from his Louisville sales trip just two days before Becky’s graduation from high school. “But ----” He had always seemed to be the perfect mate for her. She'd aged to a mature delight. The queue for passport control took forever but I got my first ever stamp and I examined it excitedly. She was more afraid of hurting him than anything else. It simultaneously cooled and warmed him. Do that for your mother, and you'll have something magical.” “We’re almost there,” Charlie said. "Sumis' magic is, yes," said James. I finished Kate off then turned to Zoe. Wait!' I wanna rub my bare pussy against your leg, just like you were doing." I bet he’s handsome when he’s not so red faced, sweaty drunk. � � I told him he was too late, the events of that story happened years ago, and the mansion had probably already been explored, lived in and has been the roof of some pretty shady thing done by kids worst then you and me. He didn’t want to hear it, he’s always been fascinated with that house ever since he was a kid. I am hoping he can yours also.} Those wounds were there from before.