I kept seeing this hot goth chick every morning when I get my coffee. She was giving me the vibe she liked a man in uniform. So one day I went for it and was about to fuck her in my patrol car, but to her to the pay by the hour so I would not risk getting fired.
As the sun rose over the city, I couldn't help but think of the sexy goth woman who always caught my eye at the coffee shop. Today, I decided to take a chance and ask her out. She seemed intrigued by my police uniform, and as we chatted outside my patrol car, she revealed that she was up for some casual fun.
I quickly got hard just thinking about the possibilities with this woman. She climbed into the backseat of my patrol car, her short hair tied up in a messy bun. Her jean shorts hugged her small ass tightly, while her tank top showcased a tattoo on her left shoulder blade. I couldn't resist reaching out to touch her as she leaned against me.
I unzipped my pants and pulled out my American-sized cock, already hard and ready for action. She grinned at the sight of it and took my entire length into her mouth for a deep blowjob, making sure to suck every inch. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as I thrust into her, getting harder with each passing moment.
I couldn't help but think about all the other dirty things we could do together. As she finished riding me, I knew it was time to give her the cumshot she deserved. With a few final thrusts, I filled her with my hot, sticky cum, and we both collapsed in exhaustion from our steamy encounter.
Though I risked getting fired for this impromptu rendezvous, I couldn't resist the temptation of this sexy goth woman who seemed to crave a man in uniform as much as I craved her.
