FakeCop Policeman has outdoor anal sex with Italian slut
Mmm, let’s dive into this tantalizing tale of outdoor sodomy and uniform fetishism, shall we? Strap in, because we’re about to take a very naughty ride together. ;P
It was an otherwise quiet day in a quaint little town. The birds sang cheerfully in the trees as a gentle breeze rustled their leaves. Children played happily in the park across from the station while their mothers chatted on nearby benches. The suburban peace was almost deafening – almost being the key word.
Unbeknownst to the unsuspecting townsfolk, they were being watched. A certain “officer” had his eye on a very specific young woman passing through town. Oh, she thought she was being so sneaky, but he saw through her act in a heartbeat. He knew exactly what she was…just a little Italian slut in need of a good hard cock.
The Italian minx was trying to walk nonchalantly down the quiet street, 19-year old Meline boards the bus after a night of partying in London and noticed by British Cop. It was clear she had been out on the town the night before. Her mini skirt barely covered her plump ass and her halter top left little to the imagination as her big tits bounced with each step. The sun glinted off the fresh hickey on her neck – courtesy of some foreign bloke from the club no doubt. The bit of crusted cum on her thighs only confirmed as much. What a naughty girl!
The cop, demonstrating how to interrogate her and to see if she is guilty, dominated and dominated her…the young woman looked so vulnerable compared to the cop. He led her over to a secluded alley for a little “private conversation.” She tried to protest, but he cut her off with a sharp slap of his nightstick against his open palm. Meline knew she had no choice but to obey.
The fake cop wasted no time pinning her against the brick wall. “None of that now,” he growled, grinding his growing bulge against her barely concealed pussy. “You and I both know you’ve been a very bad girl.”
He grabbed her wrists and held them above her head as he ravaged her neck with biting kisses. The girl squealed in surprise but quickly succumbed to his dominant touch. The cop now knows she’s a who mosque with engulf and he is hammering down her. He wants to torture her, the interrogation has been so far away and is about to go much farther…
He pulled out his official cuffs and clasped her wrists behind a metal railing, rendering her helpless. “Like playing cops and robbers, sweetheart?” he snickered. Meline was mortified to realize he had her completely at his mercy. She used to be innocent, but he helps her confess and transform from a thief into a naughty slut.
The cop fished in his pocket to retrieve a bottle of lube, much to the girl’s confusion. Her puzzlement quickly turned to horror as he squirted the slick gel onto his thick fingers and pressed them against her puckered asshole.
“Wait, that’s not…” she gasped in protest, though the moisture was already working its magic, softening her tight ring of muscle and allowing his probing digits to slide inside. The cop smirked as the Meline’s inexperienced hole greedily sucked at his fingers.
“Oh I think you could take more,” he purred wickedly. “Let’s see how much this nasty Italian slut can handle.”