He stepped out from behind his desk and gestured for me to follow him. We went into one of the interrogation rooms. I was ready to face the suspect. I... was sure the bastard was going to cry police brutality or some other stupid complaint.No one seemed to care about the woman he had brutalized, only that his rights had been abused. I still believed in my actions. I noticed that there were several other officers including my partner Les in the room already and that there were large video screens. Maybe even disown you. Think about it. Videos of you stealing. Videos of you offering to be a whore. Videos of you and I fucking each other. And videos of us fucking him. Obviously willingly.” She shook her head. “We have no choice but to just do what he says and live with it.”They were standing in the kitchen and had three beers in their hands. “We’ve already taken too long. I don’t know about you, but I sure as hell don’t want to be spanked again.” Jenny agreed and they ran back up. She smiled back as she knelt on the bed beside him. She unrolled the condom and slipped it on him. Eva grinned as she saw how hard he was for her. Without a word spoken, she stood up in front of her and crawled on his lip, kissing Justin deeply. Eva reached between their bodies and moaned as she took him in her hand and guided it inside her. She closed her eyes as she felt him enter her. Justin’s hands slid up and down her spine, making Eva’s body shiver at his touch. She bounced slowly on his. Then they got into a sixty-nine, Susan sprawled on top of Jenny, mother and daughter lapping noisily at one another's cunts. I enjoyed watching their lesbian fun for a moment but soon tired of the role of spectator. I had pushd my prick into Susan's arse and it was in that mature babe's rectum that I fired my second load of teen cum.Soon enough, Jenny's father, Duncan, had come home, along with Lisa, Jenny's sister. Duncan was a tall and handsome guy of forty, very laid-back and easy going..