The Guardian Angel was a different creature and it should perform in much more direct, dramatic ways. It was a good idea for the Guardian Angel to be ...ramatic, because that made future openly dramatic actions more acceptable. Everyone would know that was the Guardian Angel's modus operandi. So the plan wasn't for me to search for evidence of the FBI's involvement. The plan was to 'encourage' the Air Force to announce who was responsible for their UAV being where it was. It was how we supplied. I put my index finger under her chin and lifted her head up and when it was levelled with mine I gave her a small kiss on her lips. She looked at me and then said, “Jessy, what are you doing?” I held her close and said, “You know what I am doing.” Then I kissed her again letting my lips linger close to hers almost touching them. Then she kissed me back, our lips locked and our tongues met in the middle. I was careful not to show how eager I was. Instead, I let her make the moves. Her hands. She was trapped between John and me. I slid a finger between her cheeks and poked it into her rosebud. She pushed her ass back wanting more.I started kissing her neck and shoulders. She tasted wonderful, salty, sweaty and inflamed. I ran my hands down her body, my fingers tingling with anticipation. I bent over and kissed along her spine. Her vertebrae guided my tongue. Her skin was pale and soft. I could smell her sex. I worked my way slowly down her back, inhaling and licking every. It tasted soooo good!" I watched my son's cock's go instantly hard. I slid one hand down into my wet panties. Wow, my pussy was dripping my sweetness more than I ever knew I could. "Hunter, Ryan, you two made your mom's pussy incredibly wet! Do you want to see my pussy?" "YES!" They both yelled at me with a wild lust, it excited me beyond anything. I continued to play with my pussy with one hand and my tits with the other. I wanted to tease them a bit longer. My boys didn't complain I could.