Fake Cop Outdoor threesome with two big pairs of tits

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The sun was barely creeping over the horizon as I strolled down the quiet London street, my police uniform crisp and my mind alert. Little did I know, my dull morning shift was about to take a deliciously naughty turn.

As I rounded the corner, I spotted a pair of raven-haired stunners sitting on a bench, deep in conversation. The moment they noticed my uniform, their eyes widened with a combination of fear and excitement. I couldn’t help but smirk. These two were in for a treat they’d never forget.

“Morning, ladies,” I greeted them with a wink. “Mind if I join you?”

The taller one, a bombshell with a rack that could suffocate a man, nodded shyly. Her shorter friend looked up at me with a coy smile, her hand slowly trailing up her thigh. “We haven’t done anything wrong, officer,” she purred.

I chuckled and sat down next to them, my leg brushing against the bombshell’s yogurt-packed curves. “Well, let’s not be too hasty. Have you ladies been driving while under the influence of, say… lust?”

They giggled, exchanging a knowing look. The shorter one leaned in, her lips brushing my ear as she whispered, “We’ve been very naughty, officer. We craved something… different.”

Desire burned in my veins. I could play this game all day long. “Is that so? Maybe I should frisk you two, make sure you’re not concealing any illicit goods.”

The bombshell’s breath hitched. Her skin-tight dress left little to the imagination, her nipples hard and pointing through the thin fabric. Her friend uncrossed and recrossed her legs, giving me a peek at her lacy panties.

“Please, officer,” the bombshell begged, her voice quivering. “Frisk me thoroughly.”

Slowly, deliberately, I reached out and ran my hands over her heaving tits, tweaking her pebbled nipples. She moaned, arching into my touch like a cat in heat. Her friend watched, her eyes dark with lust, a hand straying between her legs to rub her clothed pussy.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to have them, here, now. “Come with me, ladies. Let’s find somewhere more… private.”

They followed me to a nearby alley, their heels clicking on the pavement. As soon as we were out of sight, I pushed the bombshell against the bricks, claiming her mouth in a searing kiss. My hands roamed her body, cupping her ample ass and squeezing. She writhed against me, mewling into my mouth.

Her shorter friend dropped to her knees, freeing my rock-hard cock from my trousers. I groaned as she wrapped her lips around my shaft, her tongue swirling around the head. The bombshell watched, panting, her hand slipping beneath her dress to play with her clit.

I tangled my fingers in her hair, fucking her mouth with deep, measured thrusts. She took me like a champ, her throat tightening around my cock as I inched closer to my release. With a growl, I yanked her off my dick, needing to bury myself in the bombshell’s tight cunt.

I spun her around, hiking up her dress and baring her perfectly rounded ass. She gasped as I plunged two fingers into her dripping pussy, scissoring them to stretch her tight channel. Her friend rolled a condom onto my throbbing cock, giving me an encouraging squeeze.

Climbing to my feet, I lined myself up with the bombshell’s entrance and pushed forward, sinking into her heat with a low groan. She was so fucking tight, her walls clenching around me like a vice. I set a brutal pace, slamming into her from behind as her friend played with her sensitive nipples.

“Fuck, your pussy feels so good,” I grunted, my balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. “Such a naughty little slut, letting me fuck you in public.”

She cried out, her pussy fluttering around my pistoning cock. I could feel my orgasm gathering at the base of my spine, my balls tightening with the need for release.

Glancing down, I saw the shorter woman shoving her hand into her panties, two fingers pumping in and out of her engorged cunt. The sight of her pleasuring herself pushed me over the edge. With a guttural moan, I buried myself to the hilt in the bombshell’s clenching pussy, my cock pulsing as I filled the condom with my hot seed.

The bombshell came apart with a strangled scream, her pussy milking my cock for every last drop. Her friend joined us a moment later, rubbing her clit frantically until she exploded in a mess of girl cum, her juices soaking her panties.

We collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, chests heaving as we came down from our high. I grinned at the two women, my fingers tracing lazy patterns on their sweat-slicked skin.

“Merry Christmas, ladies,” I chuckled, pressing sloppy kisses to their faces. “I hope you enjoyed your little… arrest.”

The bombshell giggled, nuzzling into my neck. “Oh, officer. That was way better than any present I could have asked for.”

I couldn’t agree more. It wasn’t every day that a man got to enjoy a threesome with two of London’s finest… in the middle of the street, nonetheless. This was a Christmas I certainly wouldn’t forget.