I lay back down as we make out for a good deal longer before you feel the tip of me try to enter you...Realizing I'm trying to enter you, you begin to... push me off of you, motioning for me to sit at the end of the bed. I oblige and sit back, legs spread as I watch you lower yourself down onto your knees, one hand wrapped around my shaft as you begin to lick up the shaft, across the tip, my precum making a string as you pull your tongue away, eyes full of lust at this point...I watch at least. While she was doing so, a slight sound started to come. So I held her head and made her do slowly without making any noise.Within a few seconds, I was all ready to release my cum. So I pulled her up and took the kerchief and placed it over my dick and released all my cum in it. The sun started to rise and it got a little bright. I did not want to take a risk and spoil all the fun. So I signaled her that we’ll continue afterward.Then we both slept. Someone was calling out my name loud asking me. The asshole had confessed to raping 23 Lesbians. He had taunted the police on national tv. Pressman had just gotten off on a technicality. The Dept was obsessed with catching him. Captain Jablonski needed a real Lesbian to go undercover and set him up. He was authorized to give someone a significant pay raise, and promotion to Detective Sergeant if they could bring Pressman in.Problem was he only had one Lesbian in his Dept--Susan Miller. She was a pathetic Cop, the butt of many jokes. Her. Inside I was fuming as they laughed but outside I was a docile pet. I grudgingly then complied and began fondling his balls. She was now facing him on his lap his cock between her legs and his fingers deftly exciting her from every direction. He reached down and twisted my nipples as they both chuckled. Chanel knew that when she twists my nipples it sends a female shiver through my body. Being the manly type I try to contain it but she always gets me to react and show her what a girl I can.