His to Taste by Jacqueline Winlock Page B

Jenny had never felt so thoroughly stretched before and she reveled in his strength as he grabbed her hip with one hand and caressed her soft breast with the other.
    He rolled her taut pink nipple in his fingers as he expertly drove his cock deeper and harder into her tight pussy. She whimpered breathlessly with each strong thrust of his pistoning hips and she loved his masterly dominance over her responsive body. She could feel his breath panting on the side of her neck and she shivered from the exquisite sensation. He nipped softly at her neck and groaned when her pussy tightened in response.
    Officer London couldn’t believe his luck that he was balls-deep in such a gorgeously submissive college girl. Her tight little pussy felt like heaven as he hammered into her over and over again. He let go of her luscious tits and roughly grabbed one of her braids. She arched her back and cried, “Oh, yes, officer! Pull on my hair!” She moaned when his other hand began to play with her delicate clit.
    Jenny’s entire body was engulfed in almost unbearable pleasure. She loved the pleasure pain of his strong grip of her hair, and the sensation from her nipples rubbing against the smooth hood of the car. He changed the angle of his thrusting and swirled his fingers around her tender clit. She screamed in bliss when his cock started pounding against her G-spot and felt herself coming once more.
    Officer London groaned and nearly came when he felt her pussy walls squeeze his cock almost painfully as she rode out her orgasm. He forced himself to hold still as she gently rocked against him, drawing out every last bit of ecstasy. As soon as the last tremors shook her body, he withdrew and turned her around to face him. He reached into his patrol car and grabbed his jacket. She looked at him dazedly as he laid the jacket at their feet.
    He pulled her against him and started kissing her breasts and laving at her tender nipples. In between her moans, he murmured, “Miss Williams, you said that I had permission to touch your mouth. Will you let me fuck your mouth?”
    Jenny’s only answer was to drop to her knees on his jacket. He groaned and threw his head back when her small hands cupped his heavy balls and started firmly stroking his thick cock. She tentatively licked at the underside of his cock and tasted his salty pre-come and her own tangy juices.
    Officer London gritted his teeth and moaned when her hot mouth finally engulfed the head of his cock as she swirled her tongue rapidly. He caressed her hair as she started bobbing swiftly up and down his cock. He was too large for her to fit entirely in her mouth so her hands gripped his shaft and stroked in unison with her sucking.
    Jenny wanted to reciprocate the pleasure he had generously given her and figured that it was simply her civic duty to satisfy this upstanding police officer. As she worked his cock, his hands drifted to her pigtails and he gripped them like handlebars. She relished the feel of him losing control and luxuriated in the slight tug on her scalp. His moans grew louder and his hips started jerking convulsively into her hot mouth.
    Finally, he jerked himself out of her grip and gruffly asked, “Where would you like me to come, Miss Williams? In your hot mouth, on your creamy tits, or in your tight pussy?”
    Jenny gave his throbbing cock one last loving lick and purred, “Officer, I need you to come deep in my pussy.” She cupped his balls and gently squeezed, but was jolted from her feet when her grabbed her and boldly pushed her back against the hood of his car. She laughed in delight and spread her thighs for him as he positioned himself over her. He grabbed her ankles to spread her wider and drove his hard cock back into her inviting pussy.
    She cried out from the sensation and grabbed at his broad back, grinding herself back up against him. Jenny craned her neck and stared lustfully at his massive cock as he pounded deeper and faster into her. She could see