A West Ham policewoman, her uniform tight and buttons straining, corners a squirmy suspect in the station's cramped storage closet. Her eyes, cold and calculating, rake over his body as she unzips her fly, revealing a shaved, glistening pussy. She grabs his face, forcing him down, "You're going to service me, worm." She grinds against his mouth, her juices dripping down his chin. She grabs his hair, guiding his tongue, her moans echoing in the confined space. "That's it, lick me clean, you pathetic little cocksucker."