Officer Bakers ordeal continues

Officer Baker was a sweaty mess of sore muscles and sticky skin as he plowed into the statuesque blonde’s sodden snatch again. She was spread out, face-down over the broadcasting console in a state blissful delirium, right where he had left her after their last round of unrestrained fucking. The sight of that spectacular ass, propped up in the ready position had been too much to resist after his last XXX-infected partner had passed peacefully into that cum-induced daze.

The six Mamazons were strewn around the room, each lying bonelessly in a euphoric world of their own but Stanley Baker wasn’t even close to being done with them. His cock still strained with an insatiable urgency, though he had lost count of how many times he had blasted his bottomless reservoir of seed into each of them long ago.

He was constantly thirsty now but that was no surprise given how much fluid he was expending each time he fucked one of these busty creatures to ball-churning climax. It wasn’t even a major concern, all Stanley Baker had to do was latch his cracked lips onto one of their monstrous udders and a seemingly endless flow of that incredible thirst-quenching milk would sooth his parched throat.

The coffee supply had run dry some time back but Stanley didn’t notice or care. How long had this marathon of fucking been going on? It didn’t matter… the sensational blonde beneath him let out a deep purr of throaty satisfaction as she began to stir. Stanley just took a firmer hold on her flaring hips and rammed his pounding dick deeper into her inviting pussy.

Her ginormous melons were mashed against the control board and each bone-shaking thrust he made into her seemed to set the lights and dials to flashing, were they bigger than before? Her tits that was, not the annoying lights and shit. Surely those massive mams couldn’t have swollen and grown so noticeably in such a short amount of time…

"Mmmm… Stanley, you know just the best way to wake a girl. Don't stop, never stop fucking us."

The magnificent creature beneath him moaned and gave her rounded hips an experimental wiggle that made Officer Baker’s eyes roll in ecstasy; it was as though her writhing sucking channel was coaxing his raging enormity deeper into its soft warm depths each time he plunged into her. Throwing back her long golden hair, she craned her beautiful head about to smile at him hazily.

“Oh Stanley! Fill my hot cunt with your huge cock… this is all we ever wanted. Fuck us all until we are dripping with your amazing cum!”

Officer Baker didn’t need any encouragement, her lush body writhed in his grasp and her firm sculpted ass bucked back to meet each frantic penetration. Running shaking fingers over her flawless skin, Stanley tangled a fist in her long curtain of golden hair and pulled her back up against him. His other hand reached around her waist, questing over her flat belly to grope hungrily at her vast jiggling melons.

They quivered in his grasp each time he hammered his iron-hard shaft into her and Stanley Baker could feel her breast-milk running freely down over his clawing fingers.

Why had he put this off for so long? He couldn’t remember. The raw fucking need to fornicate was etched in fire across his brain, and even as his wrung-out body screamed for respite he couldn’t disregard the overpowering thundering of his tortured loins.

With a heaving grunt, he buried himself up to the balls in the XXX-slut’s tight twat and exploded. She let out an impassioned cry and fell limp back against him.

“Cum…” she breathed in a serene tone of utter gratification, “Stanley, we love it when you cum…”

He didn't hear her, Stanley’s head throbbed in time with his flexing nuts as they emptied their devastating payload into her waiting womb and then she was gone. These bloody sluts couldn’t keep pace with him, Stanley was superhuman now! Sliding his still-rigid man-meat out of her, he let the babbling Blonde Mamazon crumple into a sweaty heap on the studio floor.

Then Stanley staggered drunkenly towards the inhumanly busty Indian beauty-queen who was beginning to show signs of life from where she lay draped artfully across the newsroom desk, long dusky legs parted in wordless invitation…

Officer Baker was so focused on the paradise lost between those cinnamon thighs that he never saw the red blinking light on the studio camera.