Make her eat your ass while Agent Frelling handles the rest

You were always a bit of a wuss about things near your ass, but you gotta admit - what the stern chocolate-skinned sex-pot behind you just did felt good. Really good. Your dick feels like it's ready to burst any second now. So, shouldn't getting your ass eaten out feel even better? You saw that shit in porn a few times, but actually getting a girl? A girl to even come near your hairy unwashed crack was thus far rather outside your capabilities.

Thankfully, having a white horse tell you that the world is filled with horny sluts that drop their panties and fulfil your every sexual wish at the drop of a hat should help in that regard. So why not try out? Especially if that girl is some annoying lawyer-or-something bitch who has the audacity to scream at you. In YOUR Blowjob Universe!

You give Frelling's perfect ebony tit one last fondle for good luck, sliding your hand under the strip of blue cloth she wears for the top of her "CIA" uniform and pinching her erect puffy nipple. Moaning softly, she flicks her tongue over your ear and tightens her grip around your girthy, veiny cock. Given a moment of respite, meanwhile the giant blonde in front you slowly recovers from having about a few buckets worth of piss dropped over her. Damn, you must have really needed to take a leak. The entire room smells of rank urine, splattered all over chairs, office desks, documents and over way too much exposed skin of the sluttish cop-strippers around you. Belly buttons glisten in the dim lights, stripper tops cling to erect nipples and way too tight, soaked hotpants do little to hide the tight pussies underneath.

Agent Frelling, seemingly unperturbed by your molestations, keeps a keen eye on the bulky, topless blonde cop, while she is still working your cock with the other hand. Unlike the ball-draining milking she gave you last time (the messy, thick streaks of cum she coaxed out of your balls are now matter-of-factly presented to the whole room of horny vixens), she is now casually stroking the full girth, taking her time to play with your bulbous head, letting you build up another record-breaking load of baby-batter for the Italian whore below. Sizing up the threat ahead, she whispers into your ear in a commanding voice: "We need to split, Recruit. I handle Captain Spritz. Are you able to handle Cannolli?", stroking your spit-covered, veiny foreskin with a series of wet slapping noises after each abrupt sentence.

"I ... I think so.". You manage to hold back a grunt, your pale dick pulsing and twitching in her hand ebony hand "Can I ... I want to make the whore eat my ass?".

"Good initiative, Recruit. Unconventional, but effective. They don't teach that at the academy for sure." Her voice barely changes, but her other hand flicks into your ass with renewed vigour, making you grunt with pleasure. "Keep it up, and you might make a fine Agent yet".

Finally, she withdraws and you hear some shuffling behind your back, and let your cock harden in expectation. For a brief few moments you get some muffled moans, no doubt from Cannolli. You only make out a few phrases including the already familiar "disgusting pig", "rot in jail", but they stop abruptly after a loud slap, then some gagging sounds and muffled moaning. Agent Frelling barks "Eat. His. Ass. or I'll waterboard you in piss myself, corrupt whore" in a bone chilling tone, with another slap after each word for emphasis.

Having a tall ebony amazon threaten extrajudicial "enhanced interrogation methods" is definitely enough to make even a bitchy slut that's used to bossing around tough slut cops at least think about it. You feel her breath on your ass crack. But it seems like she's not ready for it just yet. You feel some pleasant humming as she tries to protest again, but is cut off by an even louder slap. "Do you want a flashlight up your ass? Get. To. IT", the CIA agent hisses behind you, the edge in her voice enough to have cold sweat run down even your own back. If you had any presence of mind to precess it, that is. Before your neanderthal brain has time to process and react, a wet, warm sensation envelops you hairy crack. You grunt even louder, while Agent Frelling whispers back into your ear, reserved as ever: "Commence the operation, Recruit." Giving your cock one final, wet tug that produces a big droplet of pre-cum at the tip she adds: "I will handle the big girl now".

Finally, the lush warm feeling of her firm natural tits separates from your back. Agent Frelling effortlessly moves the hand your were using to **** her tit onto Cannolli's nose, causing the refined Italian to gasp in exasperation. Stepping forward, she doesn't look back at you as she saunters past, her open-toed heels clicking loudly on the messy floor. With a bitchy, hot slut with her lips cupped around you hairy ass crack, your pea brain is already on autopilot, so you her back a thumbs up with your free hand like an idiot. Not wasting any more time, you go straight for the main course and dive right in, pushing your ass down onto Cannolli's face before she can say produce any more threats and be annoying otherwise.

Surprised, she gags as your hairy ass crack touches her lips. Her bitchy, finely featured lips part in surprise, definitely more used to barking orders to poor girls who didn't bring her coffee in time than being smothered against some barely sentient slob's anus. She's definitely still not given in, but just feeling her velvety skin on your ass feels amazing already. You're not feeling any licking or kissing yet, just some muffled, angry vibrations. Bold of her to assume you are listening - instead you get a kick from rubbing your cheeks into her unnaturally soft face while she angrily protests. After a few seconds you grow impatient though. You were told the bitches would do just what you want, but you're not feeling any tongue action yet. Guess it's time to show her who's the boss now.

Channelling all your pent-up hatred of authority, you grab her silky smooth brunette hair hard, almost yanking her off your again. She tries to shriek, but her cries are muffled by your bony ass. Filled with maniac focus, you press together the fingers your ebony boss put around her nose together. Getting a strong grip around her hair, you mash her head into your hairy ass and grind your cheeks even further into her soft face at the same time. Furious and enraged, you groan loudly, your voice almost cracking with anger: "Suck on my ass, italo-slut, eat it you slutt, you fucking bossy bittch, you're going to eat my assss".

Your unexpectedly brutal pressure, and perhaps in no small part your rambling screams finally seem to break her resolve, and soon enough you feel some timid, but tingling wet, warm and sloppy sensation around your sphincster. Holy shit! The bitch is really doing it. You are getting your ass eaten out! And it feels just like you imagined it, but a lot better. Your cock curves unnaturally at your front while she slowly swirls her tongue around your ass, sloppily filling it with her saliva. You feel like you could probably punch through a wall dick-first right now. Having a strong gag reflex, the fallen Italian has plenty of saliva and other oral juice to coat your ring in warm wetness while she slowly circles it with her tip, making her best effort not to go any further than necessary.

For now you are satisfied with using her face as a seat - the feeling is definitely better than any chair you've sat on before, so you let her continue. Struggling with disgust, she retches up slime, coating your ass in a fantastic film before dripping down onto the ground. Blissfully enjoying making the powerful slut kiss your ass for a change, you are only half-able to take in the scene before you. The captain or colonel, or whatever ... you decide to just call her Tits, that German piss-pig basically seem to be having some sort of perverted stand-off with Agent Frelling. Both stern and powerful women are staring each other down. Even without seeing the ebony's bossy face, you can feel the cracks of energy in the air. The fat tits of the butch blonde only add to the picture, proudly glistening with your piss, making her look like a character from some vintage 80s action flick. Piss-pig the Barbarian or something (you're not really good with creative stuff, so that's what you come off with) would be something you'd watch.

After a few tense moments, the contest finally ends with Frelling dropping her coat to the ground, without saying a word, exposing the scantily clad dream body below. So far, you have only seen the front, but damn, the back is perhaps even better. Her ass, which you already expected to be great, is right at the perfect sweet spot of being jiggly and succulent, without being too monstrously phat and disproportional. It's basically a textbook definition of a clsasic ebony booty masterpiece, neatly bisected by her deep-blue uniform g-string, the small line of cloth rapidly disappearing in the melanin-reach folds. Above this mesmerizing dime-piece butt, the familiar "CUNT INTERVENTION ASSESSOR" obscenely engraved in the high straps running along her athletic baby-making hips reminds you that you are looking at some scary government spook lady and highlights her wet dream physique at the same it.

Entranced, you wiggle your hips back and forth, grinding your ass over your italian ass-eaters face in the process and dripping a large droplet of pre-cum onto the ground. She winces, but keeps her tongue in your ass, prompting you to finally let go of her nose (thankfully, you can't really hurt her), and give her a condescending pat on the head: "You're doing a good job whore", before suddenly slapping her cheek and lowering your hairy knees, pressing your dirty taint back into her blue-blooded features forcefully: "But it's time to get to the real deal! Deeper, whore!".

Violently mashing her head into your ass, you brace yourself to feel her tongue flick deeply inside your crevasses. It seems like she still didn't get the memo, and you get some angry muttering instead, that ends up going right into your asshole, her retched throat-slime flying everywhere as the degraded and disgusted lawyer-slut tries to keep her last slithers of dignity. That won't do. You violently yank her backwards by her hair, making her recoil like a ragdoll underneath you. She coughs violent, thinking she has won herself some respite. Dumb bitch. "YOU DUMB SLUT", you yell, channelling your innermost depraved wishes. "PUT", virtually flinging her perfect head back into you ass, balls slapping against her chin with a meaty thud "YOUR FUCKING TONGUE", rubbing you hairy ass up and down, and leaving her disgusting throat-slime all over her bitchy visage "IN MY FUCKING ASSSSSS, YOU FUCKING DUMB WHORE, SUCK MY ASS, SUCK IT", trailing off into a depraved grunt that makes the heads of all the police-sluts around you turn towards you, most of them looking at you with disgust, but a select few openly barely hiding as they flick their fingers into their pussies at this point.

Either way, you don't really care, fully focus on making the dominant woman currently seated between your legs your disgusting ass-eating plaything. That's what all those stuck-up sluts want to do deep down right? At least that's what you used to tell yourself after another shit day at a shit job with shit-grade prospects and no way to escape another annoying cunt screaming at you for some minor transgression like looking at their tits and asses. Keeping your fingers around the Italian's fine nose, defiling her perfect face that wouldn't be out of place in some high-brow European drama, you channel all your ****, forcing her head into your darkest nether regions. Finally, her resistance breaks. Reluctantly, her tongue darts forward, going into your ass now. It flinches, and hits one of your sensitive walls in the process, making you leak a droplet of pre-cum into the ground: "OHHH YEAH, LICK THAT ASSS DEEP, CUNT", you grunt, satisfied as the skank timidly goes further into your folds.

Satisfied, you enjoy your power-tripping high for now, returning to watching the fight in front of you, while she is slobbering on your ass. Just in time, as things are just about to get real. The tall German woman is literally glistening in the lights, completely covered by your piss, and causing the whole spectacle to look like an oil wrestling intro. Agent Frelling tries to escalate the situation, but her authoritative: "Stand down, Captain. This is a CIA operation" does little to satisfy the visibly furious, topless woman, higher and bulkier than her and with tits as large as your ebony companion's regal pixie-cut head.

Perhaps due to the fact that you're using a highly professional woman's face as a seat and audibly forcing her to slobber your ass the two women go off on the wrong foot. In any case, inter-agency cooperation didn't work out this time. Instead, Frelling is **** to quickly scuttle to dodge the first lunge the tank-like blonde throws at her with an undeniably erotic grunt. Even standing some distance away, you have to shudder, as her brick-sized fist smashes into the ground, making the ground quake while your ebony liaison lunges to the size, evading it with a gracile dodge that makes her booty shake beautifully.

Looking at the scene from a safe distance though, you are just barely missing a bucket of pop-corn. Below the formerly haughty bronze-skinned Italian has finally decided it's best to drop all resistance after your last outburst and tries to overcome her disgust and continues inserting her tongue further and further into your rectum. She can't help but keep fighting back a constant retching stream though and ends up sloppily coating the walls. The warm and wet pleasure is causing an almost constant stream of pre-cum to drip from your sizeable pisshole while you spectate. This is even better than watching TV! The fight in front of you escalates, as the tank loops up angrily, grunting through her teeth: "Come here! Don't be shy!". Frelling attempts to reason one last time: "Captain, stand down! That's an order!" but is **** to dodge another blow, this time horizontal, neatly bending her flexible body at the waist, giving you a perfect view down her tightly wrapped tits proudly swaying out of the way. Due to the design of her "uniform", it feels more like you're watching some perverted workout video than an brutal fist fight. With a knowing smile you acknowledge the starkly visible strands of terrifically thick cum along her front and thighs as she cartwheels backwards, showing off her long, slender acrobatic legs.

The police sluts around seem too grow more rowdy too and grow more agitated watching the unfolding fight the unfolding fight. Nevertheless, many seems to steal glances at your pulsing rock-hard cock and the rather important brunette you are perusing, and even though at first there a few angry stares, making you shuffle your ass nervously, you soon notice they are exclusively lingering on your thick dripping cock, and plenty are biting their lips, pinching their nipples subtly and rubbing their hands suspiciously close to their pussies as they watch your scrawny, naked lower half.

After a brief bout, the CIA agent goes on the attack. After cartwheeling to the Captain's back, she lunges forward, leaping onto her back and locking her muscular ebony calves around the blonde bodybuilder's bull neck. The blonde struggles to shake her off as they tumble through the room, crashing through a few desks and knocking over drawers full

Unfortunately, you are currently occupied otherwise and are barely able to follow the situation unfold as the tongue in your asshole grows more adventurous by the moment. Hardly seeming grossed out any more, it seems like your Italian friend is getting quite invested and seems to be rather sloppily feasting on your ass. If didn't know better, you'd say she was enjoying it. You remove the hand on your head, cautiously testing the waters. She immediately pulls her head back, gasping for air. You're almost ready to mash your hairy globes back into her face, but before you can do so, she sloppily dives right back in with a loud, wet slurp. Looks like the bitch has lost it completely. The words of that KFC-beard guy long lost in your memory, you don't really care for her personality and inner workings anyway. All you care about is that you have a bitchy, stern woman sucking your ass. Life is great.

"UGHH, You like that you dumb slut?" You groan as she assaults your insides with renewed intensity. "you like eating hairy ass?". It's hard for her to respond with a full mouth. But you do get a response, hearing a faint moan before some faint soft sensation brushes your balls as she moves her hand forward to clench around your dick. "I knew it!" You moan triumphantly. "All you stuck up bitches are just filthy sluts".

Instead of replying she slurps loudly with her soft lips cupped around your ass and starts stroking your thick cock with sudden ferocious intensity, moaning with shameless wanton lust now. "You were waiting for this, weren't you slut", you continue teasing and degrading her as she explores your girth with her delicate olive-skinned hand. She's definitely not doing much manual work - unlike Frelling's slightly rough palms, her skin feels silky smooth and she has trouble fitting around your veiny, pulsating cock. Nevertheless, her enthusiastic, hungry motions have their own charm - she's desperately manhandling your cock and balls with a devoted enthusiasm that's perhaps rather unexpected given her previous behaviour. You make a note to check out what that's all about - after she has made you cum, that is.

Content with her sucking you rub your ass back and forth over her face one last time, this time eliciting a happy moan from her, adding "Do it while this whole room of cop-sluts is watching", before being interrupted by some loud clattering. Unlike you, she doesn't seem to care much either way and darts her tongue back in immediately anyway.

You look back up just in time to see that while stumbling to the room (having crushed a few tables in the process), the blonde has somehow managed to shake your ebony liaison off. Perhaps it's the copious amounts of piss on her skin making it slippery, perhaps it's her impressively thick arms, perhaps both. As the lithe CIA agent is **** to somersault off her back, she hits the back of her uniform top with her toe. The poor thing, already stretched thin and soaked, finally snaps, unable to hold her melons any more, exposing them with a loud plop. It's indeed an impressive rack with nipples alone that are as big as apples and a strange scar running down one of them that probably has one hell of a story behind it. Now that she's topless, it's even better to watch.

Running around with her huge tits flopping around openly seems to only make the bodybuilder-slut angrier, and she grunts angrily: "You'll pay for zis" before continuing with a series of blows Frelling dodges in a series of somersaults, flashing the thin strip of cloth digging into her pussy and her swinging chocolate tits each time in a marvellous acrobatic display.

You can only pay half-attention with all the attention the Italian slut is giving your asshole, and drift in and out in total bliss. But, looking around you have a better idea. Why only stay with one slut? You could get both your ass eaten and you dick sucked? You saw that shit in a few porn videos, and this is your Blowjob Universe, so what's stopping ya?

Now, your most obvious choice would be the shadowy CIA agent - you are quite sure you'd be getting the five-star expert treatment with her - but she's unfortunately a bit preoccupied right now, as evidence by the sound of another table that cracks under a massive blow. So instead you look around for another slut to use. There's definitely plenty of variety in the room.

You definitely don't have to look far. The closest cop-slut, just a few steps away already catches your eye. She's a red-head, presumably Irish, with fiery, wavy hair and pleasantly freckled, pale-ish skin. While her tits aren't as massive as the pornstar racks sported by the Guzzler, Frelling, or, god forbid, Captain Tits, she still has a cute perky rack and the uniform nicely lines her freckled cleavage. She's got a nice perky, sporty ass, neatly highlighted by cop hot pants that end barely below it. She's definitely not shy about showing off - as she catches your predatory glances, she winks back at you with her emerald green doe eyes, she turns towards you and sneakily pulls down her top to flash one of her modest tits, her cute small nipple visibly erect. Her eyes dart down towards your cock and she licks her lips, leaving no doubt about her intentions. Who are you to deny an officer what she wants?

Salivating over the Irish cutie, you almost jump up as you hear a familiar voice next to you: "Are you trying to more of my colleagues, David? I knew you couldn't be trusted!" Only Cannoli below holds you in position, now caressing your balls with the other hand and slobbering shamelessly on your ass, keeping you in place. Whoever it is, she must have snuck up on you, and she sounds familiar. You can almost put a finger on it.