I wanted his cock so bad, I tried to lean back, my body trying to literally consume him. I heard him chuckle again before the sound was replaced my ow... tortured moans. The second whip stretched diagonally right across my back ending on my shoulder. His cock still teasing me. My brain and body completely out of sync.I heard him spitting and the next thing I knew his fingers were grasping for my clit, pulling it down, flicking it and massaging it till I was moaning again and my whole body started. Her hand then opened wide, and she gently wrapped her fingers around the thickness of my hard erect cock, wrapping it tightly together in a grip.Her head moved down, towards my chest as she began to do the same thing that she had done to my neck. Planting soft gentle kisses upon my chest. And then, using her wet tongue just a little to lick around in circles, and especially upon my nipples which were growing harder from the wetness of her touch and cool air of the room.Her hand began to stroke. "So no, I haven't been sleeping much. I was up all night trying to track Cassandra down."I arched an eyebrow. "So it's not 'Miss Cooper' anymore, is it?"Agent Reddick actually chuckled at that, a knowing smirk on his face, and I narrowed my eyes as the faintest bit of green jealousy popped up my spine. Cassandra would never have-"We've worked together on the Sharpley case for almost a year, but I assure you that Miss Cooper and I have maintained a strictly-professional relationship, Mr. Kwong,". They stood about shoulder high on him, breasts not that developed yet, although in the loose shirts it was hard to tell. They were thin, obviously not all that well nourished, with skin a bit lighter brown than Sean's but much nicer to look at. Their hair was black, curly, as well as very dirty. Mel came up to them, limbs moving effortlessly as she slowed from a run."They OK?" That's what I just asked." Ken took a quick glance at the ends of the alley. Still clear. "OK, we have to go. Your.