Her eyes suddenly shot open as her body jolted. He must have slipped a thick finger or two inside her pussy."My husband will be back in a minute," she...gasped. I saw her body begin to rock. Judging by the speed of his arm he was jamming his fingers violently up inside her now."Well while we wait for him why don't I repay you for the outstanding blow job you gave me earlier by treating you to some tongue!"Cheryl clearly had no idea what he was talking about so he demonstrated his intentions. ”“Good, because this job is out of the country,” I explained. “I want the same setup for jets and helicopters that I have here. There aren’t any tunnels to deal with. There’s also no lodging, fuel, food, potable water, or electricity, so plan to bring your own,” I warned.“Been there, done that,” he laughed. “You haven’t mentioned where the job is,” he reminded me.“I’ll tell you tomorrow because this has to be done on the QT for now. The involved parties aren’t ready to make the news public. My body responded by thrashing back and forth as much as the straps holding me would allow. He stood up and reached out to my bouncing tits with a large feather, tickling and teasing one, then the other. My nipples stood straight out immediately, as the dildo plunged in and out of my pussy, as if the piston-like rubber shaft was on a mission. Uncle Clyde put the feather down, and dialed up an even faster speed, and I was getting fucked hard, like never before. I could feel my body getting ready. All that changed when her and dad got a divorce when I was eleven. It was a nasty divorce. My mom walked in on ole dad at his office with his cock shoved down a co-workers throat. After mom stopped hitting my dad over the head with her purse, she stormed out at went straight to the lawyers office. Now I don't know if mom was trying to get back at dad or she had been hiding the slut inside her all those years but over night mom changed in this partying nympho.She didn't was time hooking up with.