Looking up at her and still holding her hand, I gently pulled her down a little, "Suck on my cunt" I said softly as I guided her down on her knees and...in between my legs. She looked at me a little hesitantly, "Go ahead dear" I said to her "Try it" as I pulled her a little closer to me. She was cautious at first and licked me a little until I placed my hand on her head "Go ahead and suck on it" I said a little more sternly and gently nudged her head into my cunt. She began to lick and suck on. “It was bad. If I’m giving all I got for my lady, why shouldn’t I get a reward at least in some way equal to my effort?”“Sounds kind of selfish.”“I’m not a selfish lover. Or maybe I am in that giving pleasure has a most desirable return, that of having my lover want to come back for more. And make no mistake, seeing my lover cum from what I do for her thrills me to no end. But shouldn’t it be just as sweet for me? Like I said, as a reward, but also it shows how amazing it was for me, shows her. He’s leaving some guys at the Amarillo scene and taking the rest up there, pulling in some additional support from the Oklahoma City offices.”“We’re missing something.”“No kidding.”They headed out the door and made their way to the FBI offices. Thankfully they weren’t far away. Compared to his earlier visit, the offices were surprisingly empty. They had agents still out finishing up at the armory, checking into the ALP farmhouse trying to see if Whitaker and the Sheriff had missed anything, in. "let me get a new shirt" she said and disappeared around the corner, "open the wine and put the pizza in, feel like a movie?" she yelled and i did both.she came back and her outfit shocked me. short shorts and a wife beater and very little left to the imagination. we'd always been friends but it was hard to hide what i was thinking and she made sure to let me know she knew. she grabbed a couple of glasses and poured the wine and we settled onto the living room couch and talked for what seemed.