AIG Connie Stevenson slowly unloosened her legs from Doctor Angie’s neck and allowed the red-faced pretty young thing some breathing room that didn�...��t involve pussy. The doctor had been more than helpful to her in the investigation of the murders and had released details on cue under AIG Connie’s instigation.At least they knew they were looking for a band of drug addled drifters all carrying various forms of STDs (Sexually Transmitted Diseases) and a particularly dangerous strain of TB that. I went into the kitchen, boiled the kettle then made myself a nice mugof Irish coffee using the whisky in the cupboard. I slumped into one ofthe lounge armchairs and sipped it, smiling broadly and lightinganother fag. I didn't feel quite so much like an intruder now, whichwas good. I settled in, crossing my legs and began to work my way downthe coffee.The TV remote was right there so I put it on, sifting through thechannels until I found an old rerun of Blind Date. That was good. Ithoroughly. A slight bruise, perhaps, nothing more."That was a far cry from how he'd described the incident to Meiersdottir. "Amanda, I am sorry to say it but the man is quite vicious," he'd told her. "He sought to do me serious injury, and would have done so had he not been prevented. I think he is one of those who rejoice in others' misfortunes, especially if he has himself inflicted those misfortunes. It is highly regrettable that he was assigned to this mission, and it would be best to keep him from. When it was half in I pulled back and listened to him groan as the cool air hit it and I did not suck it back in. I tease him for a while, sucking until he was close then pulling it out and just licking the head. Finally I took it out and slid up his body with his hard cock pressed between us until I could whisper in his ear. “Is that what you want baby? Do you want to cum in my throat or would you maybe want to stick your cock in my tight little ass?” I was rocking my hips, rubbing his cock.