Catching Her In The Act, Lost In Her Own Pleasure

‘Oh, no, dontcha worry about that, sexy-legs!’, she answered with a laugh, and explained that her shift had ended at six o’clock, since when she had been waiting in her chosen ambush spot; she had ‘borrowed’ the police cruiser for the evening on a nod-and-a-wink basis with her watch commander (who was female, lesbian and her occasional lover; she later introduced us, but as I was nearly naked, gagged and tied spread-eagled across the bed at the time, there was not much conversation – which suited both of just fine, and the handsome older woman’s mouth, fingers and strap-on did all the talking either of us needed!). I then gave a soft gasp of surprise; as she removed another of my own designs from her bag, I realised her intentions. Milf porn Janice abruptly released my hair, and my face flopped down on the desk top, blowing air like a stranded fish. Once, when she was completely at my mercy like this, I fucked her with her own

Catching Her In The Act, Lost In Her Own Pleasure