I expected the Patrol Leaders to take notes and act responsibly. As usual Steve was laughing and joking, making silly comments and generally larking a...ound. “Steve, I hope you have been paying attention to the briefing as you will be responsible for eight youngsters on Saturday evening.” He looked like a rabbit caught in a car’s headlights and had no answer for a change. “Right,” I began, “please remind the troop of the map coordinates where we are meeting on Saturday.” “Er, um,” he began.. I wiggled my face side to side, I felt possessed by a demon! I was addicted to this dusky wet thing hidden between a woman's legs.. This thirst would haunt me throughout my life! I suddenly became aware of her moaning, her grasping at my hair, pressing me deeper into her... her smooth, creamy white thighs pressing tighter against my ears. Faster and faster I licked her wetness cascading down my chin... I don't know what possessed me to do it but I took my middle finger, moistened it with her. As much as my ass was on the line, EFC had hired Lars’s agency to work undercover. It wasn’t long after that when I got a call from Jordan. I predicted rightly. He’d gone after the patrol that was called on the credit card theft. There was no way uniforms should have made the investigation. Even if the theft had technically not been a cybercrime, in this day financial crimes were so closely related that they all sat in the same department. He was on the warpath.I hadn’t really slept long when. Here ... I want you to lick the semen out of the bowl while I fuck you." Ummm..." She swallowed thickly. "You do?" Yeah," I sighed, already rising from my chair and helping my daughter to her feet. "That's alright, just let your robe fall down. I'm gonna take off my clothes too. See?" I feel really hot, Billy." Trista licked her lips and the pickled estrus had thrown her hormones into high gear. "My nipples kinda hurt." I know," I said setting my boots aside and unbuttoning my breeches. "How.