The detective, a man of few words but many demands, unholsters his throbbing desire from his pants, revealing a thick, veiny cock that commands attention. Peyton, her heart pounding, tentatively reaches out to stroke it, feeling its heat and pulsating power. Sienna, her breath ragged, leans in to taste the salty pre-cum beading at the tip. The policías watch, their own erections straining against their uniforms, as the girls take turns sucking and fucking the detective's cock on the grimy desk, their earlier fear replaced by a raw, carnal hunger. The room fills with the sound of wet, eager sucking, the smack of flesh on flesh, and the girls' whimpers of pleasure and shame as they pay their debt in flesh, their eyes locked on the detective's stern gaze.