Giving head, apparently...

"A lot of talents, eh?" Steve smiles while thoughtfully looking me up and down. "Perhaps we could get a little example of that...?"

"Uh... Yeah, sure!" I agree a bit uncertainly, trying to figure what he may be getting at. I can't say anyone's ever called my talented before actually, except for daddy when he says I'm really good at getting into trouble...

I don't seem needed to come up with something myself though, as Steve quickly runs the tip of his baton upwards along my chest and neck, letting it rest for a moment under my chin before raising it further and gently poke at my cheek.

"Nice lips!" He tells me, gently nudging at the corner of my mouth with the baton and drawing another giggle from me as he slides it over the sensitive skin just beneath my full lips. "Must be perfect for a fellatio, aren't they?"

"Mmhmm...?" I happily reply, trying to cover up the fact I've never heard the word before. His way of saying it implies that he knows he's right and that he's eager to let me prove it, so as long as I play along I can be certain to learn more.

"So... I guess this is a bit bigger than your usual "lolipop"?" He continues, this time letting the rubbery tip come to rest right on to top of my lower lip and nudging slightly against the upper. "But I'm sure a talented girl like you ain't backing down, are you?"

Staring down the length of the baton I struggle to understand what he's telling me to do. He mentioned lollipops, but he can't really mean he wants me to suck on something like this, can he? That would be like... Like something completely different than an harmless piece of candy!

Of course there has allready been a whole lot of hints at something sexuall ever since we arrived at this place, but so far I've simply let it all pass over my head while playing totally naive and even more clueless than usual. This would be a bit much for me to just ignore however...

My hesitation makes Steve raise a questioning eyebrow at me, and I feel the baton press a little harder at my still closed lips. This stresses me even further, but at the same time I can't say that the situation has in any way become more threatening than before.

A quick sideglance at the other officer eventually helps me make up my mind, as she too seem to wait for my next move with the same interest and curiousity as her colleague. I do like to show off after all, and it's allready a bit too late to back down.

Managing an apologing smile at my two captors I finally give in and quickly wet my lips before slowly parting them for the waiting intruder. I can't help from grimacing a little as my tongue picks up the first musky taste of sun warmed rubber from the baton, but I still do my best not to show any regrets as I open wider and accept the thick object as it press forward.

The end of the baton quickly fills my little mouth, it's girth just barely making it through my wide open jaws and it's rounded tip pressing up against the back so I nearly start gagging. It takes me only a second to get accomodated to it though, and I feel my lips wrap themselves around the intruder almost on their own, getting a good grip on it without scratching it with my teeth.

Forcing myself to think of an unusually big lollipop I then hesitantly start sucking on it, trying my best to ignore the taste and smell that are filling my senses. Just standing still and trying to suck the thing away like one may have done with some candy doesn't seem very lucrative though, and with only slight encouragement from Steve i slowly start bobbing my head up and down it's length.

My lips dry out quickly in the heat however, and the size and rubbery material of the baton together with the fact that I can't use my own hands make things quite difficult... But I quickly get a hang of it, steering the baton with my tongue while managing to open my jaw a little more and using a lot of saliva to let my lips slide easily.

The officers are quite captivated by my performance by now, both of them watching fascinatedly as I work the rubbery shaft as well as I can. They're clearly impressed, and I'm starting to understand why as there's more technique to this than I'd thought. Soon I'm actually taking great pride in my newfound talent and find myself excited by all the attention I recieve!

"No shit...!" Steve eventually chuckles after breathlessly watching my performance for several minutes. "You really do know your stuff, don't you?"

"Mhmmm...?" I try to reply around the phallic object in my mouth, letting out a muffled gasp as I feel his hand reach up and grope one of my breasts. Keeping my mind on lollipops suddenly gets much much harder as probing fingers start tweaking my bared nipple.

"Stop it Steve, you're **** her!" I hear Jenifer call out as I suddenly get my technique a bit wrong and end up gagging on the baton as it goes too far back against my throat. She doesn't sound too worried though, and I even hear her chuckle a bit as Steve quickly pulls the thing out of my mouth.

"I'm sorry!" He tells me, also chuckling a little as he lets me catch my breath again.

"No, no... I'm fine!" I try to tell them, too proud of myself to accept them to mock me when I was doing so well. "Really, I'm fine!"

"If you say so..." Steve grins at me, playfully poking my free breast with the tip of the baton and drawing circle around the nipple with my own saliva. "But don't you think we're done with testing you allready?"

"Huh?" I wonder, following the baton with my eyes as it continue sliding across my chest. For some reason that I can't really explain I just want it back inside my mouth again, to continue and show off my talents for those two!