1. "Squeak! Squeak!" Sounds of a Good Whor


    Date: 9/25/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: therealbk, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    silver platform heels barely moved in the rocks. She was wearing a shiny silver dress. It was at least two sizes to small on her. Every curve on her body could be seen under the tight fitting dress. She had two very large breast, that were pushed together under the shiny silver dress. It look like two tiny hammocks trying to cover up, her very large breast. They swung side to side, almost popping out. The two straps around her neck, made a big hole for her cleavage to almost spill out. There was a silver ring in the middle separating her large cleavage. It held both straps up on her chest and around her neck. She had big hips, to go with a huge ass. Her two thick thighs jiggled as she took a few more steps in her heels. Her big curly red hair shook behind her as she picked up her small feet. I picked up my Sheriff hat off the passenger seat. I put the patrol car into park. I opened the door to get out. "Stop! Sheriff! Put your hands up. Now!!" I yelled. I watched as her left earring fell out under her big hair. I watched as it hit the dirt near her left side. She then put her hands over her head. Her big purse fell on the ground. Her shiny silver dress rode up her huge ass. It stopped about half way up her curvy ass. I could see she was wearing a very tiny silver thong. It was wedged between two very large white butt cheeks. I started to walk closer to her. I could feel the rocks on the under side of my black patrol boots, being crushed. I walked passed the guy laying flat ...
    in the parking lot. He was already passed out. I walked up behind the voluptuous woman standing 10 feet behind him. She was breathing heavy. I pulled out my long black flashlight. I then moved the light down her back, over her big exposed ass. Her big shadow, shinned in front of her. She flinched her hands. Like she wanted to put them down. 'Did I say you can drop your hands. Keep them up." I said. "Yes! Sir!" she said. "Why are you trying to run from the police?" I said. "No! Not me! Sir." she said. "Right! How far did you think you might get in those big heels? There a little big for your small feet." I said. She looked down. I could see she had painted her toe nails the same matching bright red, as her long finger nails. "Slowly put your hands down. Nice! Now put them behind you." I said. She moved her hands down to her big hips. She had trouble putting them behind her lower back. She groaned as I watched. I reached down with my two big hands. I felt her small hands. "I need to put you in cuffs. Just until I figure out, what's going on. Your not in trouble." I said. "But, I did not do anything. Cletus!! Wake up." she yelled. I reached around my belt. I unhooked my hand cuffs. I quickly put them on her hands. I could hear the heavy metal close around her wrist. Her dress was still pulled up in back. I looked over her shoulder. She was maybe 5ft 5 in her heels. Being almost 6ft 4inches tall, helps. I had a direct view of her large breast in the light. I then turned off my ...