Taryn’s knees nearly buckled as one probing figure accidentally found her g-spot, just before the officer withdrew his hand, leaving her pink inner lips glistening in the sunlight. Taryn heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper, moments before feeling the head of his penis kiss her willing lips. With one swift motion he rammed into her, forcing another gasp from Taryn’s lips as his long shaft slammed into her cervix. Wet as she was, and fully expecting him to enter her, the suddenness and depth of his penetration made Taryn bite her lip to keep from crying out. Her legs shook with the strain as she felt him filling up her tight sex. She winced as his deep thrusts rhythmically stretched the limits of her insides.
As his hips continued to slap against her smooth buttocks she felt his hands tug at her halter, and the top was soon hanging loose from her neck, freed from the tie at her back. The officer’s hands now resumed their kneading of Taryn’s exposed breasts, smearing her right one with her own vaginal juices. Taryn winced again when his fingers pinched her stiff nipples, but soon that pain, like the one continuing between her legs, began to be overcome by the pleasure of arousal as she moved towards orgasm. Taryn let out a low moan and wriggled a little against the officer’s embrace. She felt him grasp both of her breasts tighter as he used them to pull her against him, slamming
