I asked her if he is okay. She said yeah he's fine. I said I saw you kissing him. She noticed a look on my face. She smiled. She was surprised. "You l...ked it!" she asserted. "Oh my god! Your a little kinkster!" She felt my crotch. I was hard as a rock and sitting on the bar stool. She was standing in front of me. "You dirty asshole!" she grinned. "You want to watch me fuck him? Don't you? You do? I know you do? You kinky fucker?" She looked over at him. He wasn't looking. She kissed me. It was. It was just inside the sanctuary city lines. The address was passed around like candy by activists and interpreters. It seems like everyone knew the game and profited by it.At least the pictures were something to work with.I also sent two GPS tracking devices. I was hoping that one of my agents could install one, if there was an opportunity to do so. The new ones we had were small and magnetic; small enough to fit inside the frame rail of the older Ford van they were using. It was a boosted. You have no idea how horny whipping you has made me!"I looked up at him and smiled, I knew he was about to fuck me even though my body was still burning where the cattails had struck. Opening my legs I looked into his eyes."Fuck me Master." I said softly.With a happy laugh my son came between my legs and fucked me in my burning pussy for hours!It was almost a relief when school started again, the boys, being sensible, had decided that they would only met on Saturdays during term time, mind you. I turned to give my phone a better view. She took my 8in hard pole into her mouth. Sucking the tip and taking my shaft down to my balls then going back to the tip. I watched her suck and squeeze her nipples. As I looked down I saw her panties were soaked. I picked her up and 69ed her sucking and licking her juicy pussy. I slid my fingers in one, two, three, four fingers into her. "God I'm so horny" she said "give me more!" She exclaimed. With that I slide my fist in and reached around and.