She could feel his breath on her face and knew that he was right in front of her.She swallowed hard, knowing the answer he wanted. “They- they shoul... get punished,” she managed just barely, her voice strangled.“I think that’s a good idea,” the man said, and she could feel a hand at the base of her spine, just above her ass. “Are you going to take your punishment like a good girl?” She nodded mutely, and her hair was released, letting her head drop forward, though the hand on her throat still. Her legs squeezed my head as she began bucking an shuddering. I continued my attention to her clit. For the next few minutes Sarah continued to squirm and gasp for breath. Finally she went limp panting.Down below I felt my ball sack begin to tighten and pressure began building. I moved in sync with Sammy and plunged as deep as possible into her. Her pussy so tight and just so perfect. I felt the pressure over my whole rod. Sammy was grunting with each thrust. She picked up speed, holding her. Less than 5 minutes later the police were there, three cars and a lieutenant. The coroner was there, too. I had pulled out my licenses, driving and concealed carry. I had also used my iPhone to bring up the FBI wanted poster on the scumbag. His was a dead or alive poster and I don't think the cops would give me any trouble. There were two other witnesses also. One of the other loft owners and his girl had pulled in before us but had stayed in their car. They saw and heard the same thing as. “Oh fuck yes, oh baby that’s so good.” She screamed through gritted teeth. Eventually she calmed and relaxed her body, opening her thighs to release my head. My face was wet with her juices, I sat up, licking my lips, she tasted so good. I wiped the rest off with my hands. My hard-on was incredible; I’d never felt this hard before. My foreskin had rolled right back, the head of my cock was bone dry from being pressed down onto the duvet. I used the pussy juice on my hands to.