The Brunette Thanks Bullock

After the statements where all given at the GCPD headquarters, Bullock walked over too his ford thunderbird, he was about too unlock it with the key until the brunette lady came rushing over.

She was mid 20's long straight dark brunette hair, full jiggling breasts still wearing the black lingerie with a GCPD blanket wrapped around her.

"I need too thank you, not with words but properly, you saved me from hell." She whispered into bullocks ear.

She looked up at him eager and ready, she unzipped his fly with eager hands. Bullocks thick cock sprung free allready half hard, she took him in her warm wet mouth.

"Fuck" bullock gasped, one hand resting on the back of her head, as she bobbed her head up and down the shaft, while he leaned up against the Thunderbird. Spit dripped down her chin spilling onto her breasts. Swirling her tongue and before taking him as deep as possible.

After a few intense minutes, she stood up, turned around, and bent over the hood of his Thunderbird. She pulled the lingerie aside, exposing her wet pussy and tight ass.

"Please Detective i need too feel you." She begged Bullock.

Bullock didn’t hold back. He gripped her hips and thrusted into her soaked pussy. He thrusted in and out in deep thrusts, wet slaps and moans echoed through the carpark of the GCPD.

He pulled on her hair as her pussy clenched around his cock, she shook in a orgasm. Bullock pulled his cock out and cummed paint her ass with his thick cum that dripped down her ass and onto the concrete.

The lady then turned around, "that wasn't enough Detective, I need more take me too your apartment for the night." She whispered.

"I'm sorry ma'am but I got a wife at home." Bullock said as he zipped himself up.