” The Sergeant smiled “Lets leave her as a present to the owner. He’s been such a good sport about giving us this personal room to fuck sluts li...e this.” Within moments I felt the brutish hands of the Lieutenant throw me around the bed. He yanked me up by my hair and grabbed my chin. “I’m gonna be fucking that ass for years to come whore” He sneered before slapping me again. I felt shackled steel on my left foot. I looked back to see the Sergeant attaching a handcuff connecting my ankle to the. It wasn't long before he bit, saying, "Hi, what kind of line are you in? I'm in the import business myself."She gave him a safe, innocuous answer, shifted slightly on the bar stool, causing her dress to ride up even more, and the game was on.Leah figured he was good for at least $500 for an hour's play, but a girl could never be too sure. Was he with vice, or a pervert? Time would tell ... she hoped.Ten minutes later, following the usual sitting at the bar conversation, Leah's eyes widened when. Before I could answer he put both hands on my shoulders and started to pound me from behind. His balls slapped my clit hard as he rammed me fast. “Why!?” he asked again. His voice was strained. He reached around and grabbed my breasts and squeezed them hard as he continued to fuck me as fast as he could. He then grabbed my arms above the elbows. “Why!?!” he nearly yelled. I had no idea why he was asking, but I couldn’t answer. He was fucking me so hard that I could barely breathe, and when. Yyyyessssssss” She screamed and her body shook violently with one last big shudder.I did not stop and continued my attack on her sweet erect clit and the vigorous sucking on her delicate pink nipple.“Stop …. Please I cant take it anymore… Please” she yelled, breathing with difficulty and pulling herself away. Her breath was slowing down now, as she was trying to regain her composure, still pumping my stiff cock with her hand.“Ah .. Oh… my god, who could have imagined this.” She said.“Did you.