ask for it by name Friday, I took the day off to spend it with my husband out on the golf course with some of his friends and their wife's or girl friends. I did feel a little undressed out there, with the other girls that where all fully dressed in what it looked like, for some of them, their Sunday best. And as the day went on, I couldn't mistake how many of the guys would try to sneak a quick look at my naked body when their girl wasn't looking. Over all I did have a great time out with the girls. The only. She took off her panties and hiked up her shirt. You could see her pussy, neatly trimmed, as she spread her legs in the chair. She had one hand in her cunt and the other rubbing her tits.Meanwhile, Mark and I quickly got undressed and started French kissing, while I moved down to his nipples, teasing them with my tongue, before taking his dick in my mouth. It was our usual routine, but Mark's dick was harder than it usually was. He was really turned on by our special guest. I didn't suck him. They may not even have known what was there. Moments later, the police cordon admitted another person: FBI Special Agent In Charge Jack Muscone. I had rarely seen him look so somber as I introduced him to Zoe. ‘Commander Singer,’ said Jack, ‘I wish I was meeting you under much better circumstances. I also need you to know that I’m going to have my agents take over this case. We consider it an assassination attempt upon our FBI Consultant, Commander Troy.’ In addition to thinking that he was.Read More