Making friends with the police

The officer was holding my waist with his strong hands, he kept shoving his penis with quick hard and deep motions. His crotch was hitting my buttocks each time and I kept moaning loudly the whole time. From time to time he took one of his hands from my waist and used it to push the anal-plug deeper, that made my moans even louder. The whole scene was insane and I loved it.

In such circumstances and after that uncommon foreplay one could expect that a guy would climax quickly, but my cop clearly had the stamina and he kept riding me for several minutes. It was a miracle that not a single car had passed us. I was crazy horny as well and my orgasm came quicker, I cried in ecstasy as my legs shook beneath me. If the officer had not been holding me I would have slid from the hood. My orgasm worked as prompt for the cop, his body tensed, he made a low growl and he erupted. He shot his whole load deep into my womb as my entire body kept trembling.

Eventually we both calmed down. He quickly hid his penis into his pants and helped me to get off the hood. My legs still felt wobbly and I gratefully accepted the help. He also gave me a tissue, because his semen was already oozing out from my hole, I needed to clean myself a bit, otherwise I would ruin the upholstering.

“Thank you, officer. That was amazing.“

“It’s been a pleasure, ma’am. But please drive slowly the rest of your route.”

“Call me Samantha.”

“Thanks, Samantha. I’m Mark.”

We shook hands and I blew him a kiss. Instead of “catching” it, he leaned and kissed my on the lips; it was short, but passionate.

As he was walking away towards his motorcycle, I said:

“I drive this way everyday at the same time, Mark.”

“I’ll be sure to check if your taillights are okay.”