Soon, I lifted up my my skirt revealing the fact I had no undies on, and my bare legs and shaved snatch were there for the viewing for when my husband...decided to let me put on a show. He told me I could stick on the toy, so I did, as my seat reclined into the back bench seat, the back seat window might have been the perfect place for it, to stick on, but the window there is tinted, so that wouldn't work, however the back part of my window is perfect, so that is where I stuck it, near the top. Dumb question, I know. "I'm taking care of my man," Mom said. I had to smile at her response despite the stress I was feeling."Am I really your man?" I asked. "Perhaps I should ask that question when you're thinking straight and not so tipsy. Also, your husband might have something to say about that." I'm not so tipsy that I don't know what I'm saying or doing," Mom said. "The wine only gave me enough courage to do what I wanted to do anyway and that was to be your bitch or woman or. It was tracking him. He narrowed his eyes, watching the dark spot follow him as he walked down the dirt passage until it was out of view.Had that been a camera of some kind? All of their technology seemed to be organic in nature, perhaps it was hooked up to some kind of surveillance system. Now that he thought about, whatever it was, it was small and unobtrusive. He had only noticed it because its movement had caught his eye. For all he knew, there could be hundreds, even thousands of them. I stood back up and he turned me around bending me over slightly and pushed his strong tongue through the slut hole in my panties and started to work my pussy loose ready for the plug mmmm I felt the cold lube being applied and a couple of fingers loosening me before the head of the plug started to gape my pussy, I gave a little gasp as it slid in holding me open for him to use later.I turned around and thanked him, and then started to undress him slowly, starting with his shirt and then to my.