“Feeling the love, Officer Washington.”“Don’t worry. It’ll probably be worse,” he responded. Then he put a small microphone in my pocket. ...“Now we can hear your dying screams.”“Sure you don’t want a second? You know, stereo?”“Enough of this crap,” interrupted Jenkins. He pushed me out of the vehicle and turned me over to another officer, with orders to escort me up to the roof.We ran across the parking lot and into a side entrance to the bank building. Once inside I was taken to the elevators,. I had no thought of where I was or of the taboo that this was lesbian love. I only knew that I was receiving what I had craved for so many years. The smell of my love filled the tent with a powerful fragrance. Tantalizing my nostrils, it testified to what we had just shared, and sealed us together as lovers. There could be no denying the reality or the awesomeness of what had just occurred between us.Cheri continued to stroke my vulva, massaging my clit on each up stroke, then squeezing my. Again Camilla moaned loud with pleasure, reaching behind to spread her ass cheeks for me. I kept licking her dark rosebud getting her backside wet as my 3 fingers were pumping her pussy. I could feel her swollen cunt contracting on my fingers as she was about to cum again. Suddenly that bitch shuddered and came almost violently with my tongue in her ass as she squirted her juices around my fingers. Keeping her in this position, I got up and rubbed the head of my throbbing, hard cock up and down. He immediately circled his left hand around her waist and rested it on her pussy area once more and said, “I don’t want water. I want something else, which only you can give. I need your special love juice.”Mom thought how brazen he was. She began making plans to escape from house and call other neighbors. But her feet were laden with metal, it did not move.“What are you thinking? Give me your sacred juice.” saying that he started rubbing her pussy with his fingers over the dress once again…Mom.