Handcuffed And Helpless, A Horny Cop Grinds Her Wet Pussy On His Mouth

I felt his body shift down lower to me. I felt my vagina get moist. XXX “Thanks though.”
“Well, maybe we’ll bring the party to you.” He said as he smiled a luggish grin. His body; all the layers of muscle rippling under his tattooed skin as he heaved on top of me. You call out like that again, and I will watch you as you breathe your last breath then finish inside your corpse.” Art’s voice was calm; stressed only from the enjoyment he got from the tightness of my fresh vagina. “I’m all your, forever.”
“And what is your purpose?”
“I am here simply to provide a haven for your cum. “Uh… no…” I meeked out as I looked up at him. I closed my eyes as a drip of still-warm semen dripped across my clitoris and reminded me of the pleasure I