“What? No!” she cried. Circling the space formerly occupied by the portal, she discovered no telltale line drawn on the air; running her hands fra...tically through the empty space yielded no hard surface. Leda had taken the gate.“No!” she screamed again. “Leda!” Grabbing the tote, she hurled it through where the gate should be, watched it fly spinning through the air, haphazardly disgorging its contents across the floor. “No!” she screamed, again. “You can’t do this, Leda!”Furious, she whirled. No wonder she was acting freaked out. I momentarily panicked, half way thinking that she might have been right. Maybe their parental spy network already had them fully informed on our little deviancy. But she didn't sound stressed enough for that to be the case. When the call ended and she told them goodbye, she let me take her in my arms and hold her close.She sighed and snuggled against me, but then looked up at me and said, “That was my dad.”“Oh?” I raised an eyebrow.“He wants me to finish. I reciprocated by rubbing her pussy through the nylon. After a few minutes of this, we both ripped a small access hole in our tights, big enough for my cock to point through and big enough in her tights for me to shove my cock in her pussy when we were ready to get going.My wife got on top of me and shoved her pussy in my face ordering me to lick it. As I started to do so, she moved her head towards my cock and started to suck it and wank it saying “I need to make your pantyhose cock nice and. I felt so weak and excited, while she took me again.I came several times in her mouth. She helped me up and dressed me again. She put her hands under my crop top shirt and played with my firm breasts. She twisted and pulled on my erect nipples. She moved my shirt up and sucked on my hard nipples, while she had her hands on my panties. I was very turned on and liked how aggressive she was being with me.Rebecca pulled down my shirt and opened the bathroom door. We walked into the backyard and.