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Chapter 4 by lustyleigh lustyleigh

Lay back or resist?

Lay back

Brandon tried to relax as he lay back, instead letting his eyes wander over the tight, sweet body straddling him. She had big, upright tits that begged to be sucked and nibbled on, and he couldn't even begin to imagine what her teen pussy looked like.

"Now you're mine," Taryn teased, sliding her little pink tongue down his belly and sliding it along the waistband of his uniform pants. She slowly unbuttoned and unzipped them, yanking them down his legs, her blue eyes widening when they rested on the huge bulge in his boxer briefs.

"My, my, officer. Carrying a concealed weapon here, aren't we?" she murmured, her fingers playing over his covered cock. He sucked in his breath sharply as she cupped her hand around it, stroking it.

"Please, Taryn," he groaned, "Take it out. Suck it for the officer."

"Shhh," she said. She bent down and dragged her tongue from base to the tip of his cock, the fabric of his boxer briefs like **** over the screaming nerves of his dick. With one smooth movement she pulled his boxer briefs down, letting his rock hard prick free.

"Mmmmm," she moaned softly. "Big...just like I thought it would be."

Taryn's cunt was on fire. She looked up at Brandon's full mouth and imagined his hot tongue lapping at her. As if knowing what she was thinking, Brandon murmured, "Come up here and sit on my face, Taryn."

Should Taryn taste the Officer's cock or sit on his face?

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