Officer Arthur Bennett struggles to end a domestic dispute and arrests the husband of a stunning beauty. But when she asks him to impersonate the husband in a business transaction, things go from crazy to downright dangerous. Unable to resist her wild sexuality, he find himself in a mad world of sex and She grabbed her dress and raised it over her head and dropped it on the floor. Just like that. She only had tiny black panties on her. And she was a vision. Her skin was smooth, her body nicely filled out. Her large, full breasts seemed to stand to attention. She was stunning. I gasped, unable to help myself. I stepped forward, and she stepped back. “I decide how this will go,” she said. I stood still, to indicate my acceptance of her rules. Whatever she wanted, I was game. She now stepped forward. She reached up and held my shoulders. She ran her hands over them, feeling them. She smiled as she did this. “Like my shoulders?” “You have a nice build.” She proceeded to unbutton my shirt. Then drew my pants off me, leaving me in my tidy whities. She rose and ran her soft hands over my chest hairs. “I can tell you lift weights.” I nodded. “How heavy?”“Hmmm?”“How heavy are the weights you lift?”“Actually… it’s pushups. Fifty every other day, plus swimming once a week.” She ran her soft hands over my chest, smiling. I followed those hands down to my hips. Slipping her fingers under my briefs she drew them down, releasing my cock. It swung up and down like a thick spring, then stood like the barrel of a cannon. I stepped out of my underwear. She grabbed my cock, which was thick in her hand. She rubbed it gently, then knelt before it. She took a moment to look up at me. “Go ahead,” I told her. “Please.” “No,” she said. “I’m the one asking. I’m in need of being fed.” “Yeah?” I couldn’t believe this was happening. My wildest fantasy didn’t live up to Carla’s beauty. “Well then please go ahead and feast on my cock.”“Thank you,” she said. She opened her mouth as she drew my cock to her. She licked the tip with her surprisingly wide tongue. Then she took my dick into her mouth. It was gentle. I felt no teeth, only a large hungry mouth; soft tongue massaging me. She was making love to my cock with her mouth. With her hand she gently stroked my shaft. And kept stroking and sucking. She would look up at me, her eyes wide and open. She sucked patiently, hungrily, like she lived for this moment.
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