Black uniforms torn open at the seams reveal sagging tits and sweaty skin. Badges still pinned to bras as they pin him against the evidence room wall. One rides cowgirl—moaning like she’s been waiting all shift—and when he can’t hold back, she swallows every drop without gagging. The other flips him onto his back, straddles his face, and lets him eat her out while she rubs herself raw on top of him. Blue plastic sheet rustling under heavy hips. No finesse left after forty years of practice.