Again." Cretins," I said. "They shouldn't be able to spawn, let alone be allowed to be Foster Parents."By then, Tracy had wiped her crotch a few times...and checked with her fingers making sure she had gotten any leakage. She got up and flushed. She grabbed my hand again and told me to turn on the bath water.She absently minded let her left hand wander to her crotch and I could see she was searching for that little button at the top of her cleft."Mmmm," she said. "All better there. I thought they. Most recently we have been having fun with condoms, I’m not on the pill, allergic, so we use condoms. About one week a month we risk it and I love it. But lately every time we buy a twelve pack Mark will boil some water and throw one in, a few minutes later her will pull it out and then mix it with the rest of them. That condom will always break part way through fucking, the game is taking the risk, as he has gotten better at it they have gotten better at breaking just when my lover cums.. " I nodded ahead towards the backs of her Mum and my wife.She didn't say anything for a minute or so and then said quietly,"Tomorrow morning can we do it again?"I felt a flutter in my gut,"Sure as long as we are careful."I hardly slept that night and was up before it was light constantly tossing the situation round in my mind.I had been up an hour before Sarah came down. During that hour I changed my mind about 20 times as to how I was going to act.When she came in to the kitchen though with. "Good slave!" I say, "Now, spread your legs!"Shifting your weight back and forth, You work your legs further apart. Slowly, I run my hand up your soft, inner thigh to your sticky pussy-lips. Roughly, I tug on them, pulling them back from your clit."Your pussy is mine." I whisper."Yes Master." you moan.Without warning, I insert three fingers deep inside your pussy, and begin my assault on your poor little clit. I am merciless: pinching, twisting, milking your slick, little boatman for all it is.