the jail house rocks....

Officer Baker ground his eternal erection into the Indian goddess’s wet burning pussy for all he was worth while she–braced on her hands and knees–tongued and sucked at the writhing busty brunette’s snatch for all she was worth. The midnight-haired uber-skank was trying to suck his latest load right out from between the squealing super-starlets kicking legs.

Stanley would have wished her luck if he was in his right mind, he had left quite the sticky mess down there.

But Stanley was decidedly not in his right mind. His head was filled with endless visions and fantasies surrounding his one principle new obsession: uncensored, unrestrained Fucking with a capital F.

“Faaaark~ Take it you filthy whore, take all my hard cock and tell me you want more!” He growled through grinding teeth as he shook salty perspiration from his stinging eyes.

He felt small hands work their way over his muscular chest from somewhere behind him. The coffee-skinned hottie had awakened from her post-orgasmic stupor and was already hungry for more of him. He was more than happy to give it to her.

“Mmmm, yes Officer. We will take all you can give us and more.” She cooed as she nuzzled his neck and tweaked at his pebbled nipples. “Pleeease~ sir, we beg you. Never stop fucking and filling us with your big meaty cock…”

She slid her way around to his side, grinding her soft voluptuous curves against him all the way. With a flash of smooth tawny thighs she gracefully planted a foot on either side of the gorgeous Indian girls prone, shaking hips and sat herself down on that writhing wet-dreams peach of an ass to lean in and kiss officer baker passionately.

"Ooommph~!"

Their tongues met hungrily and the smell of her hormonal musk invaded his nostrils stoking the greedy burning lust inside of him. Breaking off the kiss he pushed her back to claw at her massively swollen breasts, his fingers sunk deep into fat wobbling tit-flesh like chocolate blancmanges, jeezus but they were huge!

Each one seemed like it must contain a full gallon of ambrosial breast milk so he lifted them to his lips to suckle and gulp it down ravenously.

The taste of the nourishing liquid filled his mouth and throat as he gargled and inhaled it. The dark beauty squealed in delight at the forcefulness of his ravishings while he continued to thrust into the moaning Hindu idol's hot dripping pussy.

“That’s it, Stanley Baby… feed on my big milky udders. They’re so full for you, all for you to drink and it makes me feel so gooood~!”

He had lost count of how many times he had cum already, he had fucked each of these insatiable whores into a cum-hazed stupor at least twice only to be be teased or sucked by the next excitable whore who had come back to reality and clamored for him to pound her senseless over and over again.

His potential for exquisite pleasure seemed limitless and he was set on indulging it until he either collapsed or his heart exploded. No other alternative existed for him anymore.

His only choices were to fuck or bust.

He’d most likely end up doing both.

He released one of the enormous tawny tit to grope the taut wiggling ass of the Bombay temptress he was still dementedly sawing himself in and out of. She was moaning with her show-stopping face pressed into the gorgeous brunette's lathered pussy, the remaining XXX-girls scattered about the police station in various states of insensibility.

He could feel the swell of another load building below that would undoubtedly blast the girl he was currently screwing into that heavenly narcotic state. That cum-fueled daze which was responsible for every XXX-infected woman's hard addiction to semen.

Stanley knew the look of junkies jonesing for a fix all too well.

“Here it comes, you sexy bitch! Load number twenty… twenty…” He had lost count, his head was just a jumble of churning bliss and an endless hurricane desire for more. “Oh gawd… just take it!”

He rammed himself into her with ever greater **** as he felt it build, his hips a blur as the sound of their hard-slapping flesh echoed throughout the room. For her part she broke away from her **** licking to gasp for air and cry out…

“Oh jeezus fuck! Yes Officer! Cum inside me… aaah~ cum deep inside… nnnrgh~ my tight lil’ pussy! YES! Fill my hungry womb with… your hot man-cuuuuum~!”

She screamed out the last words he came inside her with the **** of a runaway freight train and she collapsed onto the floor in a tangled heap with the black mega-titted harlot still writhing on top of her.

Officer Baker barely even registered the tumble–his insatiable hunger for these horny nymphets was almost blinding–and he grabbed at the splayed out vixen’s thick chocolate thighs. She was attempting to disentangle herself from the limp form of her passed out sister-slut when he pried her long long legs apart, tossed her onto her back and plowed straight into her steamy foaming snatch.

“Jeezus but you're wetter than a slip n’ slide, you randy minx!” He roared as her warm juices squirted around the seal his girthy member made of her tight clenching pussy-lips. “How are all of you so goddamn wet?"

“So wet for you, S-Stanley…” She managed to stammer out between his punishing thrusts. “We’re all j-just a bunch of d-dripping holes for y-y-you to fuck and f-fill- Oooooh~!”

Her eyes bulged and her mouth moved soundlessly as he jack-hammered his adamantium shaft up into her. The **** impacts of each brutal thrust caused her epic tits to heave heavily each time he sheathed his entire tumescence within her. Officer Baker was unable to resist the sight. He clawed at them again, spraying streamers of her warm milk everywhere and licking up the rivulets of precious fluid running down her sculpted sternum and flat tummy.

The Brunette–now deprived of her previous pussy-licking partner–crawled over towards the pair of them, moaning and desperately fingering her battered puffy pussy energetically as she watched them rut like feral animals.

“Hurry Stanley, pleeease~ I need more. I’m sooo~ wet for you too! I’m burning up for you, can’t you feel it?”

Grabbing one of the officer’s hands from the ebony sexpot, she guided it towards her sodden snatch while massaging her own over-ripe knockers like an addict looking for relief. Taking the hint the officer began twisting his questing fingers within her hot depths, rolling his thumb over her pronounced clit and drawing out her elated cries of euphoric bliss once again…