You set some ground rules

Drained, you slump, rolling off of Beth with a sigh, your cock slipping out of her. She murmurs, her face still in Cindy's crotch, her tongue and lips still moving. Cindy shudders through the last aftershocks of her orgasm, whimpering and wide eyed.

"I told you to stop," pants Beth, wriggling her ass. "I told you I'm not into men."

"Yeah? That's why you came like a fucking volcano? You don't like men but you love a cock up your dirty cop cunt?"

Panting, she glares at you, but you see doubt in her eyes, as though she's trying to figure out the dynamics of the situation. Cindy lies gasping, her body quivering with the aftershocks of orgasm barely conscious of what's going on around her.

"I could make your life difficult," Beth gasps.

"You're a dirty cop," you say to Beth, fixing her with a cold gaze. "You got treated better than you deserve. You want to try making my life difficult, bring it the fuck on. Don't threaten me, unless you want to strap it on. I got fuck all to lose."

That's not entirely true, but you doubt Beth knows it. She holds your gaze for a moment before dropping it and looking away. Cindy whimpers softly beside her. You stand up and dress, looking down at the two of them, then bend down and pick up Beth's keys and unlock the handcuffs, freeing Cindy's wrists. She looks at you with wide eyes as you toss her clothes in her lap, then drop the handcuffs and keys beside Beth.

"Get dressed. I'll take you to your friends," you tell Cindy as you stare at Beth, who lies submissively on the bed.

"I don't expect to hear anything at all about this," you say to the half naked cop, picking up her utility belt and holstered pistol before striding to the front of the trailer to wait.