“Well, don’t stop on my account. In fact, why don’t you tell me what you’ve been doing you naughty girl.”I loved it when you called me a “...aughty girl” so I hesitated for only a moment before I jumped in.“Well, I have one hand on my breast. I’ve wet my fingers and the nipple is hard from the cool air. I can almost feel your mouth sucking and nibbling at me. Oooh, you know I love it when you bite me just a little baby.”“Oh ya,” you say, “You know just thinking about your soft tits with those. "No I don't! Take your sweater and bra off and I'll prove it," Hank said with a grin.Carla grinned back. "No way, Hank, that won't work. Although? since you're a girl now, it couldn't hurt." She pulled her sweater off and then unfastened her bra. Hank stared wide-eyed at the sight of Carla's perfectly formed, but smaller, breasts. He reached out to touch them. Carla slapped his hand."I said peek, not touch. Now, wait here, I'm going to have to go borrow one of my mother's bras. Mine will never. “Shut up and fuck me,” she demands. She undoes his pants kneeling in front of him, pulling them down with his boxers, freeing his red swollen cock. She lifts it with her hand and leans in, sucking his balls into her mouth one at a time, then she licks him from his perineum all the way up to his cock head, slathering him in saliva.“Oh fuck, Lori, you horny slut,” Danny moans as he works his hand into her hair, pulling her onto his cock, pushing it to the back of her mouth. “Oh, goddamn that. The Administrator had some questions for us following that.“Where did you acquire these satellite pictures?”“From the Internet. There are a number of foreign governments with very good pictures of your facilities,” Chris told her.“And how were you dressed on Saturday when you arrived here?”“Very provocatively to get the guards’ attention. It’s exactly what an enemy agent would do,” I told her.“You girls are still rather young according to your folders. How do you know about all of these.