A Supervisory Patrol Agent, a GS-12, asked for volunteers for a special mission. They were going to go into the field, on foot, with a bunch of soldie...rs. The soldiers were there to drum up pollos y coyotes, to beat the border and cause interest in those interested in crossing it. With luck, they'd capture those who were set to watch the increased activity, then 'roll them up', meaning interrogate them and find out the names and locations of who they worked for.A Border Patrol Intelligence Agent. “You are so damn soft and smooth and soaking wet!” His mouth covering me, tongue in immediate action.There was no doubt he knew what to do. I reached for his long, brown hair, pulling him tightly against me. He was right about my wet puss, I was ready to cum. “Ohhhh yess suck me, lick me, get that clit, drink my juice, fuck me with that tongue! Suck my clit into your mouth. Yes, Yes, I am cumming!” He reached up and grabbed my nipples, squeezing them, first gently, then hard and pulling them. My only worry is, whether somebody is watching. I was so blind here that, I didn’t care of anybody at that time.Now, I tried to enter my hand inside the blouse. I went further till I touched nipples. No response. I fondled around her boobs, pinched her nipples, by this time, I was sure that even she was enjoying this and was co-operating. After playing for few seconds, I made my mind to explore another area that is bottom.I took my hand away and acted as if everything happened in the sleep and. We ended up eating, then drinking, chatting and laughing, then drinking more until closing time. We were both quite tipsy when we got to his car. That night, in the back seat of Gerald's car, in the midst of a pounding rainstorm, we allowed our attraction and passion to override our better judgment. We made love for nearly three hours, finally, consummating that for which we had lusted since the day we first met. It was the most erotic and wonderful experience of my life. I had not had anything.