My neck was stiff from being angled upward so I flipped over onto back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed. From here my face was between he... legs just inches from her cunt. I examined her closely. What a sight. Her lips were deep crimson, fat and bulging, hanging open. I could see her hole and her arsehole that I had feasted on earlier. I lifted my hand and slid two fingers into her. She grunted softly and pushed down against me, rocking slightly. I pulled them out, lifted my face to. Apparently the CIA didn't get enough samples the last time they had me as their illegal prisoner, so they have been continuing their illegal operation on the sly. -- "In the hall closet there's an umbrella with a hypodermic syringe in its point which they're planning to 'accidentally' bump into me with, to get a blood sample. We've got many weeks of all their plans on tape so there's a wealth of other examples. We've already placed copies of the audio tapes in the news teams' vans, with typed. I look at my husband, still in the chair, his cock even harder now and he has this look on his face.. it tells me to continueAs his boxers and pants fall to the floor, i push him on the bed, and hes laying on his back as I climb on top of him... I start grinding my pussy on his thigh.. as he sucks on my nipples, then as he feels my wet pussy leave juice on his leg, I begin to get up and feel his hand in between my legs, and he slides his 2 fingers into me and i let out a gasp as I lean back... She had gotten the nickname "Tiger" because she would pounce on much larger opponents with arms and feet flying in all directions at the same time.Her strategy was to keep so busy that she had no time for foolishness like necking in the back seat with inquisitive fingered boys trying to explore as much secret female territory as possible before they went on to college or some other job in life. Her only close scrapes with male contact of an "up close and personal" category was with horny.