The police are right in my yard, ready to arrest the same burglar lodged between my thighs.
The same criminal who gave me my first real orgasm in three years, twice in a row.
And the same man who’s looking at my wet milf p***y, playing with it like a filthy toy, and promising to eat me up and lick my plate till I’m clean.
“Please…. Don't stop.”
My body jerks to him, slamming my p***y in his face. On his lips, where I want it to be.
My breathing is still ragged.
But the thought of breaking this fun drives me wild. I shouldn't have called.
“You want my tongue slurping your dirty p***y so badly, don't you?” He teases, his breath heats my beating cunt.
“Miss Janet.” A male cop’s voice blares through the speaker. “Your house is surrounded.”
I ignore them and focus on the only thing
