You arrive at the suspect's house, ready to question her about the man who went missing recently, after she was the last person to see him alive. But she's acting so cooperative, and innocent and... and those breasts...
She invites you in for a cup of coffee while you take notes and assures you she's happy to tell you anything she knows. Sitting down opposite her, she lets you know she's caught you looking, but she doesn't mind. In fact, all this police work must be exhausting, why don't you just take this chance to relax and unwind a little. She can help. She comes over to sit on your lap, her huge breasts and deep cleavage right in your face now, and begins slowly grinding on you. You know you should be questioning this woman about the disappearance but you just can't resist and as she buries your face in her cleavage again and again, you wonder if you'll ever get out. If you even want to...