Giggling little phrases I couldn’t understand as she started rubbing my hairy chest with the baby oil. The only thing I could pick up was “King Ko...g”.She moved down to my legs and again worked her hands up to the top quickly, repeatedly brushing against my balls. She wasn’t doing it by accident, and I could tell she was hoping to brush against my cock too, but it was too high for her to accidentally touch. She finally gave up trying to find it, and was done massaging me. I could see through my. “You really are beautiful, Mom.”I felt my face flush. Billy's eyes were glazed over with lust. I haven’t had a man look at my body like that since forever. He was positively devouring me with his eyes, as if he was committing every minute detail to memory.“May I?” He asked.I nodded, and he cupped my breasts again, both hands on the girls. I groaned at his touch and goosebumps bloomed across my chest.Taking a more active approach, Billy leaned forward and sucked on my nipple. I cried out, not. In the end, II pulled on my socks and shoes. Front hair picked up beautiful, bighairpin, and behind a bright elastic band made a tail. From this disguise II felt a sweet languor in my lower belly and my desire to meet itthe big man became irresistible. I went back to the path andnow I wobbled backwards and hurried to his cubbyhole. My calculation was justified -in the" quiet hour " the camp seemed to die out, and uncle Misha was in the room.When I knocked on his door, my heart was pounding (who. She stared at me for a moment, then began to sip the coffee. She closed her eyes with pleasure. "This is good" she mumbled. I let her relax, then started to talk. I told her about getting Grimes out of the prison camp, the orders they had given me to get her, and my suspicions about the Agency. Since she apparently knew about Cardenas, I told her about the wire I had run in his car, and the conversations he had had with a Mexican General who was supposed to be the anti drug guy. She started.