While the sisters stood tense outside, wrapping their heads around whatever it was Tristan was going through inside the investigation room, Tristan was having the time of his life.Waiting in the investigation room, Kayla, her daughter Fraya, Fraya’s fiance, Jayson and her brothers, Ian, Chris and Xavier were waiting. Their faces were red from being frustrated about Tristan's lateness and from fear of what was coming for them.“How dare you keep us waiting for so long?” Kayla stood up to him at once, yelling at the top of her voice. She was sweaty and aggressive, taking steps as though she wanted to attack him.Tristan was rather calm and with a soft smile on his face. “Sorry, I have traffic problems.” He apologised to all of them, looking just as easy.A few policemen were around. Initially not wanting to believe him. “You're a liar, that's what all young boys do these days. You will be fined.” The policeman said.“Shit up sergeant!” The inspector who entered with Tristan told the pol

“Okay, I'll do you a solid.” Tristan finally said to them, leaning forward slightly as his posture shifted into one of real control. The calm, effortless nature of his voice sounded entirely out of place in the tense environment of the police station. It was as though he had somehow become the boss of the moment and no one could take it away from him no matter how they tried.“I'll tell you something Luiz told me, which the evidence is with me.” He added, letting the weight of his words linger in the narrow air between them.This was it. This was where he could let something out and if it was flawed, even by a sentence, they'd hold him up with it.Their backs were straight, ears and eyes wide open as they listened for what Tristan had to say. The room had fallen into a suffocating silence, the atmosphere thick with anticipation and underlying fear. To them, he was merely bluffing.They desperately held on to the belief that this young boy before them, no matter how tough he tried to so

“You can't be serious, Tristan.” Kayla said to him, her voice cracking as she stared up at him in utter disbelief. “You want me to suck your cock?” She asked, her face turning crimson with a mixture of raw shame and disgust. “In front of my daughter?”Tristan looked at her for a while. His twisted mind was already visualizing the action before it even happened. “Not just you, but both of you will. Just that you'll be doing it before her.” he explained to them in a calm, dense tone. He said it with a face so straight and it escaped so easily from her mouth as if he was outlining a simple business contract. This didn't make them feel better anyway. It in fact made them feel worse. The absurdity and cold calculation of his demand sent a wave through both women, one that made them sick in the stomach. Kayla's hands were trembling uncontrollably against her lap already. Her head spun as she thought about how she was going to do such a degrading act with her own daughter watching every

Her hairless pussy was bare for Tristan to see, fully exposed under the bright lights of the room. The pink pussy was just as Tristan had remembered. He knew he would fuck her again, but he just didn't known when. Neither did he anticipate that it would be so soon. He took a minute to stare, letting his eyes glaze over. He watched it spread wide before him, ready to devour without a single trace of hesitation. He wasted no time in going down on it, dropping straight onto his knees before her and slotting his turgid cock deep into her pussy. The force instantly caused her to throw her head back and let out a loud, completely uncontrollable moan that shattered whatever remaining silence was left in the room.It was so loud that the men in the closed section immediately rushed back to the door, pressing their faces hard against the wood. “Did you hear that?” Chris asked, his voice shaking with a terrifying blend of panic and realization. “I think…” The rest of the words stuck to his t