Not Your typical thug

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Karma put the hat on and looked herself over in the mirror. Its been two months since Kacy and Karma made a vow to make the relationship work and so far, things are good.

Its going on their 11 month anniversary and Karma and Kacy spent the day together. He bought her a promise ring, and she bought him a Rolex.

Now going on 10pm, Kacy sat in the bedroom watching tv, Karma fixed her cop uniform before walking out.

She slowly walked into the bedroom and stood in front of the TV. The football game was on.

Karma smirked as Kacy licked his lips and slowly sat up and moved to the edge of the bed. He reached out for her, but she stepped away.

"Tonight, I'm in control. Do you understand?" She asked. Kacy bit his bottom lip and nodded slowly. "Sit" she pointed to the chair in the middle of the floor.

When Kacy sat down, she handcuffed him to the chair. "I can't touch?"

"Not yet daddy" she whispered in his ear before pulling away. She walked over to her phone, and pressed play.

Can we stay home tonight?

Try something new tonight?

This drink got me feelin' right

I'm 'bout to lose my mind

U, Me, & Hennessy, look what you did to me

Fuckin' so crazy, you twirlin' and spinnin' me

My head keep on spinnin', my legs keep on shakin'

But my head keep on spinnin'I'm out of my mind lets keep on sippin'

Let's make some babies, and make it official. I feel you inside, no better feelin'

I throw it back, and you catch my driftin'

You shiftin' inside, you got me screamin'

You got me, yellin' out yo name oooh

I need you

You kiss on my thighs, and then you eat it

Pause for a minute, then I let you beat it

I lovin' this ride, smooth like a beamer

Smooth like that henny, this what happens when we drinkin'

I'm not going to lie, you got me speechless

Got 69, more than 25 reasons

Me, Hennessy & U

U, Me & Hennessy, look what you did to me

I say my head keep on spinnin'

Me, Hennessy & U

Aye, this what happens when we drinkin'

Me, Hennessy & U

Swaying and grinding to the beat of the song, Karma would occasionally use Kacy. Pushing her body up against him and his hard member, he'd groan and beg to be uncuffed.

By the end of the song, Karma stood in nothing but the cop hat, her lace red bra and matching hipsters and heels.

She straddled Kacy's lap, careful not to brush herself against his hard member. She pulled her titties from her bra, and almost immediately, Kacy sucked and nibbled.

Karma moaned softly, holding the back of his head. She lowered herself and felt Kacy's dick head pushing against her clit. They both let out a sigh.