I found her clit and gently played with it. After five years I knew how to get her off with my tongue. I knew if I continued to lick and play with her...clit she would be coming in no time.And I was right. Her slow hip movement built up fast and faster. Within minutes she was grinding her hips and pussy right onto my face with incredible strength and speed. With one hard suck on her clit and a fountain of sweet pussy juice she came. She screamed and bucked for a few seconds and then went. " Need Grace," she managed again."I can call her," Hope said. "Just tell me what you need." Man who shot..."Hope nodded. "The man who shot you? What about him?" Know him," she managed, her voice falling in and out through the ravages of her emergency intubation.Hope jumped a little. "You're sure?" Yes," Taylor managed. "One of ours. CIA."***Grace sagged heavily against the tailgate of the patrol car. Tears stung her eyes and her breathing had taken on the heavy, wet rasp of a woman who was. ‘The you will be my dad,’ Lizzy said. Responsibility hit like a freight train. I hadn’t thought of that. I doubted I could be a good father. I was going to drive through the night and risk Lizzy’s life. What kind of father does that? I mean, I could make sure she’s fed and buy bunk beds and things. But how do you know if you do it right? I could screw it up, and she could come out all mean or something. ‘I like being your daughter, ‘ Lizzy continued. I looked over at her. Maybe she shouldn’t be. It was an error he intended to correct. "No!" Lynda gasped as Buck wrapped her in his big arms and pulled her roughly against him. "You can't do this to me, you bastard! Let me go, let me go, let me go!"Buck clamped his lips over Lynda's.Lynda gagged at the wet press of Buck's mouth to hers. She jerked her head wildly from one side to the other. He just ground his lips against hers even harder. While he crushed his mouth against Lynda's, his hands were roaming all over her body. He pinched her.