Fuck her, of course
From Torg Adventure
Since no one is going anywhere, you have some time -- no need to rush things when an opportunity like this presents itself.
"Since no evidence will be spoiled, Miss Scarlet, yes, I am going to fuck you." Her smile is like the sun coming from behind a cloud, as she scoots her ass closer to the edge. Her glistening peach is right where you can get to it easily. You step up, lining your barrel up with her slit, and rub it up and down, getting it soaked in her copious fluids. The redhead closes her eyes and moans, "Ooooo, Detective. I can't wait until I'm the subject of your probe."
You smirk at her pun and poke your probe into her willing, wet opening. Grabbing her hips, you thrust your groin forward and pull her toward you, ramming yourself deep inside Miss Scarlet. Her moan turns into a shriek of delight. Her tightness has you moaning loud yourself. You begin pumping in and out of the lovely woman lying on the pool table.
"Oh, Detective. I think you're going to make me talk." As you fuck her, she looks at you with lust. "I love how your cock feels inside my little cunt." She closes her eyes again and groans. You opens them again and licks her lips lasciviously. "But I want your hands on my breasts. They need your attention." She reaches down to your wrists, pulling your hands away from her hips. She wraps her legs around you to keep you close to her body.
Her silky dress feels exquisite under your fingers, which slide easily along it. When she has brought your hands to her tits, you squeeze them hard, reveling in how firm they are. You can feel her hard nipple through thin fabric. This sexy redhead writhed under my touch, purring with pleasure. I continued to plunder her sex with the help of her heels on my ass, urging me onward. She arched her back, which pressed her firm melons more delightfully into my hands.
"Oh, Detective. You are fucking me so well. I think I am going to crack under the pressure of your interrogation." Her moaning increased in fervor and pitch. This little minx is going to be true to her word and sing like a canary any minute now.
You decide to give her your most thorough questioning yet. You move your hands, lifting her legs over your shoulders, and then lean down to kiss her passionately, probing her with your tongue. Your cock continues to pound relentlessly into her. You can feel your impending release rising.
Suddenly, she breaks the kiss and screams her confession, her body rocking and shaking. Her passionate outburst spurs yours as well, and you explode inside her, growling and groaning.
When you are through grilling Miss Scarlet, you stand, allowing her to relax her legs, and you withdraw from her molten pussy.
"Detective, are you through with your questioning? May I get dressed?"
"Yes, I'm done for now, but don't go anywhere. I may need to ask a few more questions, after I talk to the others."
The redhead finds her panties and puts them back on, all the while watching you through satisfied eyes.
Where do you go next?
