Transmission: Part Two

Samantha Rone and Hillary Scott never quite grasp what they've stumbled on, just that it earns them one cum-soaked, filthy evening celebrating first contact with actual alien life. Unknown to the girls, the NSA's agents already snoop through every camera and mic their tax dollars paid for, flagging any chatter that slips between the two horny lovers and whatever Abigail Mac spotted as pure state secrets. Better to smother the whole thing than risk riots over one "harmless" cosmic hello. Samantha pushes back, talkin' rights, lesbian rights, human rights, but an NSA goon shuts her down hard each time. Once everyone knows the couple is plenty lesbian, Abigail switches gears—she wants a distraction, not arguments. Samantha rolls her eyes and grumbles while the agent grabs her, pushes her girlfriend Hillary's face between her legs, then forces Samantha's tongue down her throat until the submissive slut moans into the agent's wet mouth. Abigail moans out the new rules—mouth shut, pussy open. Hillary drops to kneel, pretty face drenched as she slurps the agency agent's leaking cunt; Samantha hates it but fucks herself open anyway, then feeds her slick fingers between Abigail's panting lips, giving her every taste. The agent rotates their bodies like practice toys—mouths swapped for asses, tongues swapped for toys, everything slick and loud until both girl lesbians finish in wet, shaking spasms. Still not done, Abigail announces the final deal she will be taking "sweet" Samantha whenever she likes if she wants Hillary to stay out of cuffs.