I sighed as they approached, resigned to what was to follow. That they were FBI agents was without a doubt. They all look alike. Did they really think...that after all this time I would finally decide to tell them anything?I turned towards the Lear Jet that I’d just parked in its accustomed stall. Its door was invitingly open. Maybe I could just hop inside and slam the door behind me. Maybe the two feds would then go away and bother someone else. But I would do no such thing. I’ve been briefed. His mouth felt heavenly on my pussy as his lips and tongue went to town on me, lapping up all the juices as they poured from me. He then stood up and kissed me deeply. His tongue in my mouth tasted strongly of our combined juices and I found it intoxicating. I couldn't believe how desperately I wanted him to fuck me again. More than anything though, I wanted to be naked again with the sun on my skin while he fucked me.I sat up and pushed him back a step. At first, he looked a little confused as. “OH YES! Right there, sweetie! Oh, God! Lick my balls, baby!” He went wild as she tickled his sack with the tip of her tongue. Her hands weren’t idle, stroking his shaft and palming the spongy head, slick with the precum.Rebecca now wanted to taste this mystery substance. The other Girls had told her how much that manly flavor had turned them on, and she was dying to see for herself what that was all about.She kissed her way back up his shaft, but now they were decidedly wetter kisses. His. I had sniffed my sisters panties a few times growing up (my first smell of pussy) and the smell of pussy would make me hard as a rock and I would shoot some pretty big loads of cum. So, I find several dirty pairs of this ladies panties and I sniffed and licked on them until my cock got rock hard. I ended up with at least three of the panties stuck in my mouth and shot a load all over the place.This became a major little hobby of mine and I can’t even begin to think how many pairs of these.