He was sure headquarters would still require some other type of concrete evidence before they’d authorize anything further. Charles advised his part...er what Pete had said. ‘Oh, damn…’ Tom muttered. Jonathan North spoke up. ‘Would the FBI lend any credence to the fact that, in addition to two of their agents, an L.A.P.D. detective and a patrol officer also witnessed the suspects together?’ ‘Yes,’ Rick Estevez added. ‘Jon and I would certainly be glad to tell them that we saw them, too!’ Charles. He was busy with his cronies as she melted into my illicit touch. I could feel her wetness as my fingers moved along the folds of her womanhood. She looked at me in wonder as she rocked her hips against my hand and opened her legs wider. I used my thumb to pull open the leg band of her panties and my index finger probed the opening of her pussy lips, feeling for her clitoris. When I found it she closed her eyes and allowed her forbidden pleasure to overcome her better judgment. Her smile and. Both were hugging tightly and the heat was running high between us and were rubbing to each other passionately …. Slowly I moved down to her breast and started sucking like a child and moan were started rising ohhh yesss surajjj suck it hard yesss with my head pulling toward her… At the same time I started to fingering her and the moan were increasing loud like fast fast fast yess yess…..Forgot to mention .. Her love hole was like the typical indail pussy with black clit and pinkish flesh. Since this story is posted hereone may suspect I'm really a girl inside and a man outside. This is true.This feeling didn't come suddenly. I felt it from when I was four orfive. Just when I was fifteen I couldn't keep it inside me anymore. Themain problem (I was sure it was the main one) I was already a six-footerwhen I was fifteen and my voice was gone already slightly down but I hadno facial hair (or almost none, like my father who shaved once or twice aweek).My mother Linda was pulmonologist.