Caught

As Kat was coming down from her orgasm she sensed that she was being watched. She turned in the direction that she came from and saw a figure standing, looking. She was paralysed from being discovered. Yet her flacid cock twitched.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"I'm..."

"Well it doesn't matter, what use is knowing a sluts name afterall."

She blushed at the eay he spoke to her and her cock liked it as well. She was completely drenched from the rain, and she saw that he was walking towards her. Kat wanted to move but the fear that he let out fir ed her to stay in place.

"Who are you?" She whimpered.

"I am the one that killed the guy here where you came."

She was speachless and couldn't move but her cock was getting harder by the minute.

He walked closer to her, "just how much of a slut are you?" He unzips his jeans and pulls out his cock. "Kneel."