I waited for her and when Weissman had fitted her collar and handed me the leash I led her out of the kennel and away through a gate in the surroundin... wall and across the meadow towards the pine trees.She had cheap boots on which was good as the grass was rough.I stopped to admire the view and removed her mouth plug so we could talk.“And how do you like it here Sarah-bitch,” I asked.“Very well Herr Major,” she said.“What!” I exclaimed.“I had an orgasm,” she said, “I shall have another later,. She held me tight every chance she got. And each time she pushed me deeper into her center and said, “Matthew, I love you,” in a plaintive voice filled with her confusion over what she was doing.Besides her low moans and my soft long ‘Ohhh…’ each time I pushed into her, the most evident sounds came from the improbable wet connections of a sons cock moving in and out of his mother’s pussy. And then I stopped.I had an overwhelming desire to eat her pussy. I pulled my wet shaft out and she said,. I removed her jeans and to my surprise she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. So I started to caress her hairy mound with my fingers and started to kiss her toe, then her legs to her knee and entered her love hole. I started to kiss her clits first and made sure that she was horny. I was already hearing loud moans like “yeah baby.. come on get in there. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my goooooooooooooooood…… “ then I slowly entered a finger into her hole and started stroking while my tongue was still busy. This was evident from the dozen or so slashes across the neck some horizontal some vertical strangely none were diagonal. If it wasn’t for the unlucky cut of the artery the victim could have been saved. Further information informed me that Sally was a divorcee and was rather rich after she caught her ex-husband cheating and got a rather large seven figure sum off of him. The most prevalent feature however was the large bruises covering her face, this hinted at domestic violence. However she.