Groovy Interrogation

Detective Ross skips the rulebook. He gets what he wants from Savannah with raw instinct and a firm grip. Her dark hair clings to her cheeks as he pushes her over the table. She answers every question with a moan while he spreads her cheeks and sinks deep into her ass. Her thick bush brushes his fingers when he reaches around to stroke her clit. He pulls out just long enough for her to swallow him to the root, spit dripping down his shaft. Then he flips her again, drilling back into that tight hole until her legs shake. When he’s ready, he drags his cock across her tongue and paints her lips and tongue with thick ropes of cum. She licks him clean, eyes half-lidded, still catching her breath.