"Ma'am, I need you to come with me. Don't think those cameras didn't see you put something into that purse."
Maria jumped a little as the man approached her, moving her bag back away from him. "Do you have ID?" She asked quickly, backing up a little.
She let out a perfectly slutty moan as his fingers entered her, clenching just a little around them. "Feels so good Sir...." why had she ever tried to deny herself this?
He grins at her moan and how her body reacts to her finally letting down her walls. "I know, it always feels good for slutty Good Girls," he tells her, moving his fingers to stroke in and out of her, feeling her clench around them.
His constant reassurance that she was a good girl helped her solidify that this was OK and she could enjoy it. He was already making her body tingle in those special ways, "S... Sir... I'm already close..." she whimpered














