Spy Girl

"Now, now, Mr. Patrinkov," Vicki purred, "I have intercepted coded messages sent to your office that I'm sure have information about how the communists plan to regain control of this country. I have sent those messages to your government and they deemed it necessary that we have this little chat, but I can see that you are going to require more motivation than I have provided thus far." Vicki pulled away from him and turned to move into position behind him. Her hard cock was filled with intent as it bounced and swayed with her hips on the trip to his unprotected rear. After she walked around behind him, he felt her hands on his butt cheeks, caressing and rubbing them. She moved them to his hips and then he felt her huge cock sliding between his legs again. The head pushed against his balls then past them until it stuck out almost as far in front of him as his own did, and he could feel her body pressed against him, her breasts warm and firm on his back.

"Look down Mr. Patrinkov." Vicki said into his ear softly. He did, and saw their two cocks, her big one and his smaller one. "Now try to imagine what it's going to feel like when my cock is buried to the hilt in your ass, because once I start in, I'm not stopping until I'm all the way in. It's your last chance to spill your guts, before I fill them. WHAT'S IT GOING TO BE!" she roared in his ear.

"I'm telling you, I don't know anything!" He whimpered.

Vicki pulled back away from him, reached down and gripped his ass cheeks. She spread them as far as possible, then placing the head of her huge cock against his sphincter she started to push her way into him. Patrinkov screamed as the unlubricated tip of her cock started to force him open. He could feel her flesh pulling against his as his sphincter rolled in then slowly stretched open to accept her invading member. Vicki slipped her hands from his ass cheeks around onto his hips, gripping his hip bones as she continued to force her throbbing cock deeper into him.