To busy gettin’ buggered by his boyfriend?”
“I never let my husband do it!” she gasped. “I can feel how intense your stare is.”
I reached around her, groping a firm melon through the t-shirt; she wore no bra. Free black porn I’m Officer Snider, what’s your name?”
“Carla. The blouse indented, squeezing between my fingers as I pressed into her pliant boob. The cop spun, staring wide-eyed as her handcuffs appeared to float in the air. She scooted back, leaning her ass—plump, full, magnificent—into my groin. “You like my finger up your snatch?” I asked. You project your lusts through your touch, driving the woman into a frenzy of lust where she’ll be willing to say or do anything just to have satisfaction.”
“Sound’s ’bout right.” I slapped the cop’s ass. I wanted to leave my mark, sucking at her neck as my pecker slipped between her legs. “Well, Carla, have you had anythin’ to drink tonight or taken any drugs?”
“What? “The ghost is manipulating a clitoral piercing,” Carla narrated. “Why do you…ohh…do this?” Carla asked, still holding up her phone. “Dedicated to fuckin’ purtee, young thangs.”
She laughed, tossing back her fiery-red hair.
