«Please, come with me!»

The officer was polite but persistent. A beautiful tall woman in a tight-fitting uniform and an ultra-short haircut. Green eyes, straight facial features, square jaw. However, it does not spoil it. On the chest there is a sign “Officer Jennis”. The chest itself is very much even nothing, elasticly pulls on clothes, shudders with every step. Yes, long abstinence is not good for me. Ready to get excited by any detail.

«What am I being accused of, officer?», I ask, trying to stay calm.

«Come with me!»

She takes me by the elbow. She has a steel grip. I cannot resist. We go to an inconspicuous room. These are a must at every airport. Suspicious passengers are checked there. I wonder what caused suspicion?

The officer literally pushes me into the room, closes the door. We are not alone. Here sits a little black woman in uniform. Plump lips, beautiful almond-shaped eyes, curly hair pulled into a ponytail. On her small chest hangs the “Officer Lamar” sign. She looks at me curiously.

«Please undress, citizen», said Jennis.

«What am I being accused of?»

«So far, nothing. Simply, we would like to take a look at that suspicious object that you are hiding in your pants.»

I look down in surprise. All I have in my pockets are keys, my phone, wallet. Nothing suspicious. No, though. Something huge pulled the trouser leg around the codpiece. Oh no! Not now!

«Take off your pants, citizen!», Officer Jennis demanded.

I unbuckle my belt, pull my pants down. But my suspicious object is in my underpants. Officer Jennis demands to remove them. I have to obey.

My object finally gets free, it sways slightly. Officer Jennis can’t take her green eyes off him. Officer Lamar, too, her ebony doll face blushing with embarrassment.

«As I expected!» says Officer Jennis, «a very dangerous situation. An explosion is about to occur.»

«Shall we call for reinforcements?», Officer Lamar asks in a gentle, melodic voice.

«No! Little time! We’ll have to neutralize it on our own!», Jennis answers her.

She comes up to me and kneels down. She carefully takes the object in her hands, her palm slides along its entire length, moving the foreskin. Nice. I see how Officer Lamar begins to breathe heavily, her plump lips are slightly parted. All of this makes my object even bigger. Officer Jennis directs it into her mouth, tongue playing with the bridle, sliding over the inflated head. I can’t help groaning with pleasure, stroking the officer’s head. Her short hair tickles my palm. She then swallows it to its full length, then directs it behind the cheek, then plays with her tongue again, from the head itself to the huge swollen scrotum. But the item is not ready to be discharged. Transparent grease flows over the head. Officer Jennis reluctantly lets go of him, turns to Lamar.