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Summer thought she could get away with stealing a turkey under her shirt by pretending she is pregnant. The security cameras caught her straight away, so officer Jason took her for some questioning. Soon after, Summer is crying desperately, explaining to the officer that her family is going through a rough patch and she is just trying to help them. Jason tries to be understanding, but he has to do his security checks. After removing her clothes and feeling her body for any other concealed item, he is willing to let her go without any consequences as long as she does something for him. Summer agrees, going for the officer’s cock. As she sucks, she starts to get the kick out of it, moving on to an intense fuck over Jason’s chair. After cumming on her face, officer Jason lets Summer go with the turkey. Thanksgiving is saved!

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