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Her First Arrest-Part 9

Date: 3/3/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: gubica, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

Her interrogation technique had hit a snag. While she was straddling his hips, rubbing her body forward and back over his cock, the tip would rub against her clit; this was causing her body to betray itself. Her pussy walls were wet and she could feel the moisture run down and onto his cock. It became slippery and began to heat her pussy as she moved across it. It grew larger, making her clit ache with the friction. As he begged to be let lose, she couldn't stop herself from raising her body off his cock, allowing it to stand upright. When she felt the tip against the opening to her pussy, she lowered herself onto his cock. As she felt the tip penetrate her, she sat down in one complete movement taking his cock the full length into her. She moaned as she felt his cock fill her and push deep past the walls. Her pussy closed around his cock and she could feel her walls contract as if they were trying to suck him deeper. She ground her hips from side to side, feeling his cock rub different areas of her tunnel. She was going to make him cum again because she wanted to cum with him. Her plan to interrogate him would have to wait. She wanted him. He watched her as she leaned forward onto his chest, her face was just inches from his as she looked into his eyes. "I will have you, then I will make you talk," she said in a whisper, watching his eyes. Then he smiled. "Do your worst...or your best," he said. "I'm ready." "Oh, a challenge," she laughed. Then she leaned forward a little ... more and her lips brushed his, then again. She took his head between her hands and held it in place while she kissed him, hard. She parted his lips with her tongue, sought his, and coaxed it into her mouth. Willingly, he also sought hers. Their tongues danced together, their lips locked, as she lay on top of him, his cock still buried in her pussy. She broke the kiss and sat up, using her hands on his chest for leverage. She started to ride his cock, slowly at first, thoroughly enjoying the tingling feeling inside her. She tossed her head from side to side, her hair brushing her face with each move. She wanted him deeper. Without losing contact with his cock, she managed to get on her feet in a squatting position over him. Again with her hands on his belly, she began to ride his cock harder and deeper. Feeling it grow and spread the walls of her pussy, she felt her lips tighten on his cock as her walls clamped down to massage it with each thrust she made. His muscles tightened as his body tensed, while he received her full weight bearing down, forcing his cock as deep as it could possibly go. He heard her gasp each time she took it in and he started to thrust back as much as his bonds would let him. Together, their awkward dance of passion was reaching its peak. He was enjoying the wet sounds as her pussy slapped against him, and she was feeding on the moans he was making each time he thrust into her. She was losing control, but she did not care. She wanted this. She felt his ...