You really are that horny

You steady yourself against the tree with your left hand as your right hand moves down and begins rubbing your clit. "You can start moving again," you tell him.

The officer begins thrusting again, giving you the pleasure you were craving. You begin to moan again as his cock churns your quim in all the right ways. You love this, but you also hate it. Why do you like getting fucked so much? It has to be the curse, you tell yourself.

"Harder," you moan. "Fuck me harder!"

The officer obliges, increasing his pace and ****. You feel his balls slap your fingertips as you rub yourself. You were getting close. "Fuck! Keep going," you mewl. The cop maintains his thrusting, much to your delight. You feel the tingling grow from deep inside of yourself until it washes over you completely. Your body goes rigid and your fingers speed up, forcing you to an even higher peak as the man keeps using your body. Your pussy throbs around his pistoning cock.

He pushes into you deeply and you feel his dick jump around inside of you. The feeling of his dick and your pussy dancing together like this is wonderful, unlike anything you've ever experienced.

When you eventually stop twitching with the aftershocks of your orgasm, you realize the cop is holding you up by your hips, your legs having given out during your pleasure. Once your feet are planted firmly on the ground again, you steady yourself.

The man's cock plops out of you audibly, his dangerous cumload dangling safely within the condom. He pulls it off and ties it up while you put your shorts back on. "This is for you," he says, holding the condom out.