She'd told my parents and they had disowned me. My dad had punched me and said I was lucky he wasn't having me arrested. They threw my clothing on the lawn and told me never to set foot near them again. Fuck them all. I didn't need them. I stared down at the picture I'd taken that day. Clint looked so smug fingering one sister while another rode his cock. He was so brazen. Thought he was untouchable. But now the police were on his ass. And I got to help them nail him. “What else do you know about Clint's relationships with his sisters?” Black and ebony asked Detective Savage. She leaned forward, her mirrored sunglasses reflecting my face. “Any proof that Melody or Leann are actually his sisters and not his 'cousins.'” “Naw,” I said. “But I saw Clint getting a titty fuck from Zoey before. She's his sister. He came all Brunette over interracial her face.” “Any proof?” the older detective asked. He had that grizzled look. The cop who was “one day away from retiring and was too old for this shit” kind of vibe. “More pictures.” “Naw,” I said, shifting. “I wish I did. There were a lot of rumors about Clint. He was fucking the Mihara twins and the Campo sisters, too. There blowjob were lots of talk about his aunt.” “Vicky Samuels?” asked Detective Tucker. The heat emanating from Gloria's slit enraged the animalistic instinct to thrust until his cock was lodged inside the girl's body. “Are you watching, Wendy? Piss gushed from each of them as he washed it down the drain. “Rip the bitch up!” She insisted that I tell her what I had done so she could be the judge of whether it was right Brunette or wrong. When she noticed the cum had stopped spurting into her mouth, she paused and inspected her brother’s spent cock, giving his shaft a gentle squeeze and lovingly licking the final drop of cum from her brother’s sensitive cockhead. She just moaned in happiness. You’ve gone silent on us. I then slowly ran my tongue around the hot underside of the head, then flicked it around the interracial rim, finally taking it into my mouth. Cindy suggested that all this excitement had made her thirsty and she would like to have a coke. “Shut up, Keith!” The fire in Black and ebony Lucy’s eyes conveyed blowjob to Keith she meant business. They all sat in a room and tried to comfort each other as they waited. The ultrasound area was in the back of the department very isolated and very quiet. Even the University of Arcane Studies has standards. Mallika sank long fingers into her mass of fine black hair and her body undulated as Carissa used the steel point to trace eldritch designs onto her using her blood as paint. Cindy’s heart was pounding when the timer went off. Trading off on his cock, Cindy and I can both go all the way down. Then I knew I had to see it.