Secrets of the Investigation. Part 16
They drove for about ten minutes and arrived at a private house, on the property of which stood a large two-story cottage with two separate wooden bathhouses. During the journey, Andrei drove in silence, while Malvina didn't stop talking, imagining how she would give head to the cop, and thanking Lyubov Sergeevna for being so smart and cool.
When they arrived, Lyubov Sergeevna asked Malvina and Kristina to leave her and Andrei alone.
"Well, Andrei Borisovich," she began, "I, of course, remembered you and that video of yours that Irina Vladimirovna showed us." She turned to Andrei, who had hung his head. "I'll tell Malvina
out of old friendship, so they don't advertise you to other chicks.""Thank you," Andrei thanked her, even for such pleasant news.
"Do you have a cell phone?" she asked.
"Yes," Andrei answered and took his cell phone out of his pocket.
"Well, dictate the number," she said, taking out her own phone.
Andrei dictated his cell phone number, and Lyubov Sergeevna made a call.
"That's my number," she said. "Save it, and if anything, call." Then she smiled and added, "Or wait for a call from me... I also want compensation and gratitude from you! Okay?" she smiled sweetly at him.
"Uh-huh," Andrei nodded, imagining how many were already in line for his mouth and pictured if suddenly all his mistresses wanted his oral services at the same time. What would happen? Who gets priority?
"By the way, have you licked Ksyusha yet?" Lyubov Sergeevna inquired, entering his name into her phone.
"No," Andrei answered dryly and still resentfully.
"Well, okay," said Lyubov Sergeevna and got out of the car, leaving him alone.
She said something to Malvina and Kristina, who listened attentively, nodding to her and glancing through the window at Andrei sitting in the car's cabin.
"Well, that's it," Lyubov Sergeevna got back behind the wheel and handed him his ID. "Good luck."
"To hell with it," said Andrei and got out of her car with a red face.
"Let's go," Malvina and Kristina took him by the arms from both sides.
"We decided to go to the bathhouse with you," Malvina sang happily into his ear, smiling. "Will you wash me, darling?" She was affectionate, like a cat.
"Uh-huh," Andrei nodded to her.
"I'll be quick," said Kristina, and then, stepping aside a little, turned to Andrei. "How much money did you say you have?"
"About 600 rubles," Andrei answered her.
"Give me 500," said Kristina. "I'll add the rest myself... you'll owe me!"
"Uh-huh," Andrei nodded again and handed her 500 rubles.
"Grab some beer from the fridge there," Malvina shouted to her, leading Andrei by the arm into the wooden bathhouse.
In the bathhouse, there was a built-in but cold toilet, then a vestibule-dressing room with two doors. Behind one door was a room with a large wooden table and benches; from this room, a door led to the washing area and then to the steam room. The other door from the vestibule-dressing room led to a room with a large double bed, an armchair, a coffee table, a high massage table, and even an X-shaped cross with leather straps at the ends stood along the wall. It seemed to Andrei that this structure was just for decoration.
"Why so sad, what kind of cop are you?" Malvina was taking off her clothes. "We're going to have fun now! They don't act like this at community service events! Don't you dare mess with my head!"
"Sorry," was all the dejected Andrei said.
"You'll apologize with your mouth now, cop," Malvina, now in her pristine white underwear, approached him. "Give me your ID here!"
Andrei also undressed down to his underwear and, taking his ID from his pocket, handed it to Malvina.
"Take off your underwear too!" Malvina said rudely, opening his ID and studying it carefully.
Andrei took off his underwear and, embarrassed, covered his hanging, shameful penis with his hands.
"On your knees, trash!" She averted her gaze from the ID and looked at Andrei.
He knelt in the middle of the vestibule-dressing room in front of Malvina.
"Do you want to lick my pussy?" Malvina asked with a smirk and contempt, stepping right up to him and thrusting her crotch towards his face. The fabric of her panties touched his nose.
"Yes," Andrei answered, and his penis twitched when the scent of an aroused female hit his nose, and she also smelled of perfume.
"Good boy, cop," Malvina leaned towards him and slapped him lightly on the cheek. "You have community service today, and if you work as you should, this will stay only here and without consequences... do you believe me?"
"Yes," Andrei said with hope in his eyes.
At that moment, Kristina entered the bathhouse with a bag containing two one-and-a-half-liter bottles of beer.
"What," Kristina smiled, seeing Andrei kneeling before Malvina. "Teaching him good manners?"
"Uh-huh," Malvina nodded to her.
"Yeah... I'm... I'm different," Kristina laughed, taking off her clothes. "Do you know who I am? Do you know where I am?" she mimicked Andrei, remembering how he had shown off in front of them, waving his ID.
"And you turned out to be a cunt-licker," Malvina laughed, moving her panties aside with her hand. "Well, come on, bitch, press your lips to my pussy, cop," she smacked her lips, blowing him an air kiss from above.
Her pussy was also smoothly shaved, and on her pubic area, under her panties on the side, she had a small tattoo of a Playboy bunny. Andrei immediately pressed his lips to her slippery, wet pussy and began collecting the lubrication from her labia, professionally extending his tongue like a spatula and moving his head from bottom to top.
"Oooh... yeees..." Malvina laughed encouragingly.
"Holy shit, damn," Kristina took Andrei's ID from Malvina's hand and shoved it in his face. "Look what a hotshot we have here!"
Andrei didn't answer her, but simply continued licking the pussy Malvina offered him, looking at his photo on the ID in his lieutenant's uniform. Then Kristina stepped away and undressed completely.
"Come on, trash," Kristina, now completely naked, approached him from his right side and also thrust her pussy towards him. "Lick us in turn, citizen boss."
Andrei obediently detached from Malvina's pussy and pressed his lips to Kristina's cunt. He began licking her full tongue, licking off the lubrication, while looking each of them directly in the eyes in turn.
"He knows how to lick, the flyboy," Kristina praised him.
"Yeah," Malvina agreed with her. "He sucks well, the whore!"
Malvina grabbed Andrei by the back of the head, pinching his hair, pulled him away from Kristina's pussy, and pushed him towards herself.
"Come on, don't get carried away, cop," now Kristina grabbed him by the ear in the same pinching manner and pulled him to her cunt.
Andrei stroked their thighs and buttocks with his hands. With his left hand, he stroked Malvina, and with his right hand, Kristina, while he himself began licking them in turn. And then he inserted a finger first into Kristina's slit, and then into Malvina's.
"Wow, what a diligent one," the prostitutes began praising him. "Good job, trash... keep trying, keep trying, citizen boss... you have community service today, cop."
Then Kristina told Malvina that she wanted to come like a fountain and asked everyone to move to the washing area. What that meant and what kind of fountain, Andrei didn't understand. They simply moved to the washing area, where he knelt again, and the prostitutes took their places in front of his face.
After about ten minutes of such alternating caresses, Kristina thrust her vagina towards him and, bending her back forward like a question mark, began vigorously and quickly rubbing her clitoris with the fingers of one hand, while with the other she grabbed Andrei by the back of the head and brought his face to her cunt.
Andrei hadn't heard that word before and didn't understand what was required of him; he thought the word meant "I'm going to come" and continued to intensely finger her vagina, rubbing its upper wall, while completely forgetting about the other one. He even took his finger out of Malvina's pussy and kneaded Kristina's buttocks with that hand. Malvina stepped back a little.
"Open your mouth, bitch, trash," Kristina demanded, continuing to frantically rub her clitoris. "Open your mouth, trash... I'm going to come in your mouth, bitch."
This situation reminded Andrei of a scene in a porn video where a guy, jerking his dick, came on a woman kneeling in front of him, coming in her mouth and on her face.
A few seconds later, a stream resembling urine shot out of Kristina's vagina, but this stream was like a fountain, spraying in different directions and completely drenching and flooding Andrei's face. Taken by surprise, Andrei squeezed his eyes shut and closed his mouth, into which some of this liquid still got. It resembled ordinary urine, but its taste was slightly different; it was more astringent and viscous, not bitter-salty like urine.
After coming all over his face, Kristina, satisfied, plopped down on the wooden bench, leaned her back against the wooden wall, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the afterglow with a smile on her face.
"Come on, do the same to me, cop," Malvina turned Andrei's face towards her vagina.
But she herself, bending over double, began just as frantically fingering her pussy inside with one hand, while with the other she held his head by the hair and didn't take her eyes off Andrei, who obediently kneaded her buttocks with his hands and looked at her brazen, concentrated face with an open mouth. He already knew that Malvina would also come on his face. This feeling was new and very exciting; his penis was ready to burst from arousal.