Walter wants a show and maybe more.

"You know Max, all the times I've been in this apartment and I've never seen your bedroom." Walter said, then without asking made his way over to the far bedroom.

The room was half finished just like the rest of building, the far wall missing all its drywall and insulation. A mattress lined the one side of the room a dresser and chair on the other. Walter grinned and went straight for the dresser, pulling out a purple lace pair of panties.

"Aren't these nice," he laughed turning around to face Max. "But it makes you wonder." Reaching out he took the zipper of Max's leather jacket between two fingers.

Max shuddered, but knowing she had little choice **** herself to stay still as he slowly slid it down, exposing the thin tank top she wore underneath. As always it was freezing cold in her apartment leaving her nipples standing rock hard, poking out from the beneath her top.

Walter felt his cock throb at the sight of her tight top hugging her perfect perky breasts. He licked his lips wanting to see more so moved down to the incredibly tight jeans she was wearing.

Having his pudgy hands so close to her was too much to take so Max stepped back but before Walter could react in anger she popped the top button to her jeans cocked her hip and slowly slid them down her hips.

Black satin panties. The sight was nearly enough to make him cum in his pants. Max rolled her shoulders shrugging off the leather jacket leaving her in the tiniest of tank tops and panties.

"God damn Max," He grunted.

Max winced seeing the lust in his eyes, the large bulge in his pants. "You can watch me, okay?" Max offered,"I'll do whatever you want, but you can't touch me. That's fair trade for you helping me yesterday."

Walter fondled his hard cock through his pants, his eyes roaming up her tight little body, and thought about her offer. He wanted to fuck her, more than anything, but as for now, this would be good enough.

"Fine."

Max sighed, letting out the breathe she hadn't even realized she was holding and slowly stepped back and laid down on her bed.

"Sit down," she told Walter and he obeyed, sitting on tattered chair beside her dresser. Her panties still clutched in one hand he rubbed himself through his pants.

"Come on," he muttered, watching Max?s hand which was resting on her flat toned stomach.

With a shudder Max traced a small circle around her navel, her fingers leaving a trail of goose bumps in their wake. Her breasts rising with every deep breath, she closed her eyes and got on with it.

Taking her time she trailed her fingers up her stomach until her smooth skin stopped and her thin tank top began. Taking a deep breath she pulled on her top, letting the fabric catch on the bottom of her breasts. She stopped, then slid her hand under her top, cupping one breasts in her palm.

"Mmhh," she gasped as she ran her hand over her hard nipple. Surprised with how sensitive she found her body. Further she pulled her top until it rose about her fleshy mounds and bunched up around her neck.

"God damn," Walter muttered finally seeing Max's exposed body for the first time. His grip around his cock tightened as he took in her stunning body. Her flat tummy, her perfect breasts, but he needed more.

Walter fumbled with his belt, cursing the fact he was wearing so many layers as a part of his police uniform. Max cringed hearing the distinct sound of a zipper being pulled down.

"You have a boyfriend Max?" Walter asked. A little surprised with his question Max opened her eyes only to find him leering back at her. She couldn't help but glance down at his thick cock.

"No," she whispered and let her hand slide down her slender frame hoping to shut him up.

"That's good," he muttered, his eyes following her hand until it dipped under her panties. He bit his lip, "Pretty thing like you has probably had a lot of boyfriends."

Max shuddered finding a hint of wetness between her legs, her fingers sliding over her clit before moving down her slit.

Walter leaned forward, his palm slowly stroking his throbbing cock. Watching as Max's fingers danced under her panties. "Take them off," he ordered and Max obliged, sliding them off until they were around her knees. Max pushed a finger inside of her pussy, sliding it slowly in before pulling it out.

"God," groaned Walter seeing her finger slick with her juices. "I saw the videos Max."

"What?" Max whimpered, her fingers making slow circles around her swollen clit.

"Videos of you fucking Simmons for your freedom. You enjoyed riding him until you came didn't you."

"Mhh," Max gasped, her mind suddenly thrown back to the interrogation room. The way that perverted cop's fingers dug into her ass while she pounded herself on his stiff cock. She had enjoyed it, she had loved it.

"How many cops have you fucked to get out of trouble Max. You little whore."

"Shutup," Max moaned shutting her eyes. She pushed two fingers inside of her tight core. Arching off the bed she fondled her breast with a free hand.

Walter groaned, pumping his dick faster watching in awe as Max fingered herself furiously. Sweat dripped from his brow as he imagined his cock plunging into Max?s tight cunt instead of her fingers. "You god damn whore."

Max couldn't believe she was doing this, that she was so close to cuming when Walter was just feet away watching. But she couldn't stop herself, she couldn't get the memories of riding that sick cop yesterday. He had felt so good inside her, over and over driving herself down on top of him. She moved her fingers faster until she was panting, her body quivering with desire.

Walter could barely stand it. She had no problem fucking Simmons but he had to watch. Max fingers slipped out of her soaking cunt to circle around her clit and he took this as an invitation. With speed he didn't know he even had he jumped from his chair and onto her bed. Her legs already spread wide for him.

"No," Max gasped her eyes going wide with shock when she felt him slide between her legs. Her hand moving to wrap around his cock as he pushed inside her.

"Nooohgod," She cried out her thighs sliding up body until her legs wrapped around him. Shocked she moaned as he plunged himself deep inside her overly teased body. Her breathe catching as the sensation of his thick cock inside her threw her over the edge.

Max's body jerked, the arched off her bed. Her hand digging into Walters ass as he drove into her convulsing pussy.

"Ohhgod,ohhhgod.No,no,no," Max cried out in the throes of orgasm. Walter grunted her unbelievable tightness too much for him, he erupted inside her.

Max's mattress squeaked under the pressure of Walters last frantic thrusts. He laughed falling down onto her.

Max could feel him throbbing inside her. A whimper escaping her lips as she laid there still in the afterglow of her powerful orgasm. Her legs went slack, sliding off the large man laying on top of her.

"Get off me," she muttered, and began pushing him to roll over. Getting enough space to pull her top over her chest. "God," she muttered sliding out from underneath him, "you weren't-"

"Wasn't so bad," Walter said grinning. "You seem to have enjoyed yourself."

He reached for her, his hand sliding up her hip making its way towards her breasts before Max slapped him away.

"Stop," Max demanded, "You got what you wanted; now you gotta leave me alone."