There’s me in heels, thigh high stockings, black lace bodysuit, hair all curly around my face. And a black masquerade mask.Your cock is hard, standi...g so tall. You reach out to grab my calves, caressing up to my knees. You sit up, kissing my inner thigh as your mouth heads further north.But before you get too far, I put my heel up to your chest and look you in the eye. I tell you I’m in charge and that tonight’s all about me. I push you back down until you’re laying down once more.I step up. It was clearly against regulations to let O'Rourke transport the prisoner by herself. But then again, she was a Lieutenant. Unless there was another higher ranking officer to overrule her, her orders were set in stone. Besides, she was somewhat of a hard ass. He would love to see her taken down a peg or two if she got chewed out by the Captain over this. It would be so easy just to casually mention the incident within earshot of the right person. With a broad grin, Herrity turned and entered. I want you to take control of me," she said. Moving back and reaching down to his jeans, which she quickly removed, Tessa sighted his cock. It was a good full size and she seemed quite pleased with her choice. Things started to move quickly now. It was less than five minutes since he entered the house. Now, her mouth was opening wide. With a quick motion, he forced his cock toward her lips. Yet, it caught her by surprise as he pushed as much inside as he could. While grabbing the back of her. “Drive that thick sausage into my tight little slit and let my sheathe squeeze you dry.”Susan’s pussy certainly attempted to squeeze his shaft dry as the Rider pumped away at her folds. The sorcerer’s thrusting had gradually sped up until he was now sliding his meat pole in and out of the witch’s box with speeds greater than were possible with a mortal man. The slap of flesh against flesh was heard in the practice room as the mage penetrated the witch’s slick tunnel again and again..