He strips her naked and gets some more pictures

He chuckled, amusing himself by lightly tapping his spit-wet tip against Nancy’s mouth, just teasing her before he used her hair to pull her up and bring her face close to his.

“Now that I got you here…” He smirked, looking deep into her beautiful, dark eyes, “… it would really be a shame if we didn’t take advantage of the moment, wouldn’t it?! I really have a thing or two to teach to you…”

Nancy winced at the pain in her scalp as she was held up by his fist around her ponytail. She glared at her tormentor, though she could see her scowl failed to have an intimidating effect and Schmelzer leaned in, pressing another sloppy, tongue-fueled kiss onto her that made her wince.

“I hear that you and your husband split apart…” he teased, admiring the way her mascara was smudged by the blowjob-induced tears, running in thin, dark trails down her smooth cheeks, “So you must be gagging for some action right now!”

He pushed her backwards again, leaning her back in her seat against the driver’s side door. Nancy tried to resist, but her strength was utterly sapped and no match at all for him, so he easily held her in place. Taking his time, he let his eyes linger on her heaving breasts again. Nancy McKenna’s tits. They had been a regular subject in their chat group and he was delighted to see that they lived up to the hype. Soft, yet perky and round, jiggling delightfully with every movement she made, her small, light-brown nipples capping them beautifully. Knowing McKenna, they were likely criminally under-used in the bedroom so far, but all that would change now that he had his hands on her. Now that he had her where he wanted.

“Time for you to lose those shorts, sweetheart!” he grinned, feeling his cock throb with anticipation as he reached for the button on the white leather pants.

“N… no!” McKenna protested, her voice sounding sluggish. She reached down to stop him but lacked any strength, “Ryan… p-please!”

Her plea only elicited a chuckle. He liked the way she had switched to his first name. It was a good strategy to try and establish a personal connection. Shame for her it didn’t work and he winked at her as he popped the button and pulled the zipper before hooking his fingers into the waistband of the leather booty shorts. McKenna grunted as he tugged sharply, lifting her out of her seat. It took several strong yanks to get the tight garments over the curve of Nancy’s thick butt, but finally he managed it pulling them up and off her legs, which left the Latina dressed only in shiny hooker boots, fishnet tights and a tiny, black thong that clung to her mound. Pushing her left leg up and over the backrest of the driver’s seat, he spread her legs wide to give himself a show.

Licking his lips, he took a moment to admire Nancy’s almost bare form as she watched helplessly. The small panties she wore were thin enough to clearly display the outlines of her cunt underneath, hinting at her sleek sex. To his utter glee, the seat of her thong was utterly drenched despite her resistance, clinging to her lips. The few extra droplets of a certain, confiscated **** he had added to her drink were doing their job beautifully and would ensure that for about an entire day, Nancy’s fuckhole would be dripping wet, ready at any moment to take a big cock, no matter what she felt about this…

“You know,” he said, gently tracing a finger along her fabric-covered groove that made Nancy shudder. Despite herself, he could feel the heat radiating from her creamy cunt. “You really look great in those fishnets. I think we should leave those on…”

Nancy’s heart skipped a beat as Schmelzer pulled a small folding knife from his pocket and opened it. Her eyes wide, she watched the gleaming steel as Schmelzer grinned, waving it around a little just to tease her before he chuckled. “Don’t worry, McKenna!” he chuckled, “I wouldn’t dare marring something as beautiful as you!”

It hardly helped and the Latina’s face was full of panic as he slowly brought the knife down to her crotch. True to his word, he carefully hooked the sharp edge underneath the waistband of her thong and all it took was a small flick of the wrist.

“Campbell and I have a bet going,” Schmelzer casually told her while he continued to slice away at her underwear as Nancy followed his every move with baited breath, “Campbell says you have a landing strip. I say, a slut like you is perfectly smooth.” One final snip and he grabbed the ripped remains of her thong. “Let’s find out!”

“Please…” Nancy slurred, her head spinning. A few hours ago she had thought it was a bad day because she had been stuck underneath a pile of paperwork. Now she was about to be exposed completely to fucking Ryan Schmelzer…

Her plea made Schmelzer pause for a second. “Nancy,” he smiled coldly, “you are just a whore who forgot her place!” With that, he ripped the shreds of her thong away from underneath the fishnets.

“Nooo!” the Latina moaned in reply as her pussy was exposed so completely. Shamefully, she attempted to use her hand to cover her slit, but Schmelzer simply tossed her ruined underwear aside and then grabbed her wrist, easily pulling her arm away to get a clear view of Nancy’s sex.

“Fuck, that’s a hot cunt you have, McKenna!” the sleazy detective smirked, licking his lips as he took advantage of his first opportunity to get a good look at her pussy. He had imagined what she would look like naked from the first day he had laid eyes on her. He had always had a thing for pretty Latina sluts and the fact that she treated him like she was better than him pretty much from the start had only deepened his desires. Now that he had her here, bare and helpless, her twat certainly didn’t disappoint. Just like he had thought, Nancy was shaven smoothly, her sleek sex perfectly bald. The outer lips of her pussy were slightly opened due to him forcing her knees apart, revealing petite, notably wet inner labia. The additives he had mixed into her drink certainly did their job and did it beautifully. “Let me get a better look!”

Nancy whimpered weakly as Schmelzer grabbed her hips and roughly pulled them upwards to fold her legs over herself, manhandling her helpless form into a piledriver-like position where her weight mainly rested on her shoulders while her butt was the most elevated part of her body. Reaching up, he flicked a small switch above the rearview mirror to turn the car’s interior lights on, which acted almost as a spotlight above the stacked woman. He then ran his hands over Nancy’s fishnet-covered buttocks, marveling at the smooth suppleness of her skin before giving it a light squeeze.

“Best ass in the LAPD!” he whispered, winking at Nancy who glared back at him with furious tears in her eyes. He savored her spite for a second before he almost gently pulled her cheeks apart. “And of course the most gorgeous little slut has the most gorgeous little asshole too….”

Nancy’s exposed sphincter tightened at his comment, and he watched with glee as her cute pucker twitched. The skin surrounding her anal opening was a hue darker than the rest of her, looking just delectable and his enjoyment was only furthered by how uncomfortable her exposure made her.

“That’s definitely one to show the boys…” Schmelzer noted, lifting his phone and proceeding to snap away. He made sure to get a series of pictures of Nancy’s wet, fishnet-covered pussy, even going as far as to use two fingers to spread her outer lips apart to present her rich inner pink before he then added several screen-filling close-ups of her petite asshole. He pulled all those pictures into the group before tossing the phone onto the dashboard and returning to **** Nancy’s posterior.