When he stopped I shook, and then without saying anything to anybody I ranupstairs, out of Jill's house, and ran home.I ran all the way into my bedroo..., and sobbed into a pillow.What had happened to me? What was wrong with me. To kiss him as a game,sure, but to like it? Was I gay?I finally did something I had never done before, I began to examine my ownmind, gently and carefully poking around the edges.Who was I?Was I gay? I wasnt sure, but somehow, that didnt seem to fit.I started looking. In any case, the freedom of being naked outside was reward enough, and the possibility that I would be discovered, added immeasurably to the reward.On top of this, I found myself glancing out the window regularly to see if Wendy was in sight. Whenever she was, I adopted the strategy of waiting until she had moved to the other side of the yard, out of view, before venturing outside, to adopt any of the activities mentioned above, and thus be available to be seen when she returned to my side of. Sometimes he would hold her face tight to him as he could feel his cock in her throat then he would let her get a breath of air and do it again. Then when he was ready to cum he held her tight as he let the cum run down her throat and felt her swallow. "You are a great cock sucker mom. You make a great cum slut. Now stand up and let me look you over. I want to see your sexy ass and tits as they are all bound with the rope. Yes, just how I want you. Under my control. I am now your master and you. I could still smell her pussy juice on him, it was that recent. Even so, sucking this government agent’s tits had him so stimulated that he was rock hard from it. Granted, she was not ugly, but the severity of her facial expressions and the way that she dressed hadn’t helped her sex appeal. Still, he was turned-on, probably by her pleasant cleavage and tits.“You see, government incompetence in action, as usual! The Peter Principle really seems to be a thing with the Feds, more than most others,.