I cut lower, working down to her pussy covered in dark, thickly curled pubic hair. “Holy shit!” screamed Ms. My pussy clenched. I loved violating my daughter’s bowels. “Oh, my god, I said I was sorry!” gasped Ms. She let out a whimper as she squirmed on the hood of my car. I groaned, loving how wicked I was. Her mother’s cream was still on my cock. Your interference will be countered in kind. Marcie use my little girl as her slut. “That’s Officer Cindy,” I said, my voice stern. I drank in the pleasure racing through my body, that buzzing euphoria. “So you were speeding home, doing twenty over the speed limit through a residential neighborhood. I shuddered, my hips pumping my cock in and out of her mouth. “And that’s enough spanking, girls,” I said, grinning at the three, their hands covered in my cum.
