Anne is far from mad

From Torg Adventure

As you watch the police woman drive off, Anne turns your head toward her and kisses you hard, pushing her tongue into your mouth. She embraces you, rubbing her body against yours. You hold her tightly as you make out, leaning against the car and grinding her. After a couple of minutes of making out, she breaks the kiss.

"That got me so horny, Dan. Let's do that some more. I finally lost my cherry!" she says, her face beaming. Anne strokes your stiffness while she's talking. "Your cock felt really good up inside me. And you can boss me around like you bossed her around anytime. Just watching almost made me come."

Still feeling the power from dominating the cop, you grab Anne's hair tightly in your fist. She gasps, her eyes showing her excitement. You push her down to her knees. "Suck it, slut!" you command, keeping a hold on her hair.

Anne's eyes hold your gaze, full of lust and need. Your cock is growing, so she grabs your hips and pulls you to her mouth. She licks it, then takes the head past her lips. A moan from her throat vibrates your shaft. You groan as you roughly guide her head in and out with her hair. She takes it half a dozen times and pops you out to say, "Oh, my. You taste completely different with pussy." She grins and licks her lips.

You pull her back up by her hair. She moans as she stands, her eyes half-closed. You whirl her around, making her face the car.

"Oh, Dan! Take me! I want to feel you inside me again!" she cried out.

You roughly kick her feet to spread her legs farther apart. Then you grab her hair again and pull her head down to the hood of the car. Her big boobs squish against the warm metal. Her ass sticks out, tight and round, and she wiggles it as you step between her legs. You slap one ass cheek and then the other. Anne squeals in surprise, then moans in desire. You start spanking her, back and forth, one cheek, then the other. Then both cheeks. Anne shrieks and groans through the whole time.

Once her butt is very red with overlapping hand prints, you stop. You grab her hips and slam your cock inside her slick, weeping cunt. You both growl. The feeling of being buried in Anne's tight tunnel is amazing. Her tunnel is hot and slippery, and it subtly squeezes you.

"Oh, my God, Dan! Your cock is soooo good. I'm not on the pill, so please pull out," Anne says breathlessly.

You hammer into her, grabbing her shoulders for leverage. Your thighs slap on her butt cheeks every thrust of your steel meat. Stroking in and out of her feels so good and so right. You rejoice at the loss of your virginity and at taking Anne's at the same time. Thoughts of fucking the bitchy cop, controlling her, fill your head. The sound of Anne's gasps and obvious lust at being dominated puts a sneer on your lips and makes you pummel her sex harder and faster.

Anne's voice changes from moans to grunts then shouts of need. Then she screams and you feel her pussy clamp down on you tightly. Another scream, another squeeze. On the third round of her orgasm, you feel your cum rising up your shaft.

"I'm gonna cum soon! I gotta pull out!" you yell.

What now?

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