Fuck the police

Sandra finds it hard to think as her hand is now wrapped around a hot and very thick cock. Glancing down reveals its size and an inhuman blue shade, as she beholds the new Larry in his true state. God help her, she’s so wet, and her shaky legs have carried the pair into the cell before she can clear her head.

“You know, this day started off like shit,” former Asian professional Mia says. “Fuck the police, I thought. But now I’m thinking” — Mia licks her lips with forked tongue and widens her eyes — “fuck the police.”

She sashays over to the detective and leans in for a kiss, Sandra standing still until Mia’s mouth finds hers and their tongues collide. Sandra forgets Larry and locks the female demon in a passionate embrace, her hands sliding over deliciously warm skin and through lustrous hair. But Larry hasn’t forgotten Sandra. He locks his arms around the detective and pulls her to the ground atop his bulk, his cock pointed skyward just beyond her legs.

Mia takes him in her mouth as her hands steadily work on Sandra’s pants, her eyes wandering over the cop’s dark thighs, a discreet tattoo. She can smell Sandra’s arousal from beneath her sensible panties, see her deep breathing as Larry moves a hand over her body, ribs to breast to caressing her face.

Sandra can feel the cool air in the jail on her legs and the erstwhile prisoner working Larry’s pole noisily. She slides up, still held by the demon — Larry’s gone, isn’t he? — in time for something of a command performance. Mia eases off the cock only to crawl forward, her breasts atop Sandra for an agonizingly long instant, before she guides the demonic rod to her hungry cunt. Her thighs blaze and seemingly thrum against Sandra’s legs as she sits astride what was Larry, her sultry mien making Sandra’s stomach leap.

The demoness begins to ride, never taking her eyes away from Sandra’s even as her hands move first over her unholy curves, then between her legs to her gushing lips and then Sandra’s waist. They dance for what feels like an eternity, the demons’ fluids brushed across Sandra’s skin, before slipping over her mound, sliding between her legs, the fingers ultimately penetrating Sandra as Mia continues bouncing on the cock.

Sandra can feel a dark ecstasy blooming within her and can only moan as Mia’s damning fingers continue their work and the demoness bounces with glee in front of her, her hellish tits shaking. And then Mia has her hand on the cock, and she pumps vigorously and — oh, heavens — hell? — Sandra is covered in a copious load of tarry cum. It smells delightful and tastes even better, and oh, fuck, she has to have that fuckstick now. She sweeps aside her panties and exclaims as it fills her completely.

She can only cackle at the perfection of it and pull Mia in for a kiss as the demon’s cock pounds away her former existence minute by glorious minute.