————————— Lunch was at the Cherokee Bar and Grill, just south of Police Headquarters. Val, Dean and Cheryl were ushered through a co...y set of rooms decorated with sketches of habitués from journalism, broadcasting and local government– the main industries of this end of town. They were led around a ‘closed’ sign onto the patio, where three police officers were waiting. A woman about Dean’s age was introduced as ‘Margaret’ from Intelligence, and a man in his thirties, Dean did not catch the. ?’ Frank thought to himself, not believing what he just heard. ‘It’s not possible!’He looked at Tanya to compare her. With her hair trimmed in that style, and with her secret agent status, ‘P.G.’ could mean only one thing:‘Pussy Galore!’Frank sprayed the air in front of him suppressing his laughter.“Hey, Pus! You’re okay!” said a thin voice coming from somewhere on the circuit board. “We got your ‘Agent Down’ signal an hour ago and just now have a satellite positioned over your area.”“Yeah,. Now, coming to the story – we have a spare key for each other’s houses. I use the key to enter their home after my classes, to watch TV till evening. My aunty would come in the evening and ring the calling bell for me to open the door, if the door is locked from inside. So once I borrowed a porn CD from my friend and came to auntie’s place to watch it in the afternoon (since v did not have DVD player at home).It was a story between a young guy and a mature lady who seduces the boy into having. I could only nod in reply. Her tempo moved up and I started to play with her breast making sure she enjoyed the experience as well. She then started to reach down to her pussy with my cock still in her mouth. I asked "Are you getting wet again?", "Fuck, yes" she said. "How about I eat that pussy again while you suck my cock?". She immediately stood up with my cock still in her hand and dragged my to the middle of the living room. I followed and laid down as she lowered herself on my face and.