One of the other cops laughed at that. They had put their guns away now and Devlin held out all the paperwork. ‘Here you go. It’s all in order.’...The head officer shook his head. ‘Forget it, seems we misjudged the situation. You folks have a good day. Come on boys.’ He turned to walk off and the others followed, leaving Devlin and Reni to watch their retreat. ‘Sensational, you did better than I did.’ He looked at her with respect in her eyes. ‘So you think you could handle being married to a. Chris stared at the tip of her girlfriend's dick emerging over and over from the valley of her tits, the pink crown popping into sight.“Mmm, that's kinda hot,” Lori moaned, her hips shifting. “Watching it pop out. It's so cute.”“Yeah,” Chris agreed, licking her lips.Then she licked the tip of Lori's dick when it emerged, gathering the salty precum.“Damn,” Lori panted, her body bucking at the sudden contact of Chris's tongue.Chris grinned and did it again. And again. Every time Lori's dick. Then the ropes that go from the feet to the neck and shoulders, tight so that the girls' bodies are arched, some with more or less pain in their back. Thus, some with pleading or teary eyes from humiliation, others in the ecstasy of lesbian degradation. And the Mistresses with the eyes and the satisfied smiles of those who play with their slaves like broken dolls that impose their will and desire on the broken bodies of their voluntary slaves, some with fear of pain and others truly addicted to. I broke the kiss at last, leaned back a short way, looked deep into her eyes, and took my hand away from her chest. We paused and held the moment there for what seemed like hours. Then I moved forward again, this time lowering my head to the level of her chest, where I resumed my playing with her breasts, only this time using my lips and my tongue, and occasionally my teeth, as I gave her gentle, playful nips. My hand went lower, reaching down for her clitoris, seeking it out with my fingers..