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This web site contains sexually explicit material:Features: Part 2 of Wellness Check! You guys voted last week and here is the winning result: the dirty cop handcuffs me and cranks up my fuck machine! Bad cop/ light bondage/submissive woman role play; Picture-in-picture; Two camera angles; Close-ups; Sex machine with realistic dildo; Dirty talk; Two orgasms with the sex machine turned up pretty high!
I can't believe this cop just let himself in my house. And why is he here anyway!? I guess I was in such a hurry to get upstairs when I got home this afternoon that I didn't close my front door all the way. And maaaaybe I was being a bit loud with my self-pleasure routine. But how is a person supposed to control their screams of ecstasy when a sex machine is involved!? My neighbors are such assholes. I can't believe they filed a noise complaint. And now this damn cop is just staring at me. I just want to get back to working on my orgasm! Well, if he's gonna stand in my room, licking his lips, drooling, and growing a boner that's getting bigger by the second, then this cop should at least make himself useful and help me out! But he seems to have other plans for me. Soon his handcuffs are on me and I'm locked to my bed! Before I know it his hands are on my sex machine controller and he is cranking up the speed! I've never been fucked this hard before and I can feel the pressure increasing in my body as I get closer and closer to cumming! For the first time in my life, my sass and dirty talk is no match for this dirty cop and I have to admit to myself that for the next 20 minutes he has full control of me.