In the morning, we woke up and showered together. “Do you need clothes from your place, my love?”“Yes, dear man. Will you come with me?”“Yes... I will watch over you as you leave later, too.” We went downstairs and I gave her a key to my place. We went to her condo. She dressed for the day and packed a big bag. She left it in the living room. “This afternoon, we will come over and get this along with any cold food. I don’t plan to exist here any more.” I looked at her curiously. “I wasn’t living. I turned the ignition once, not to start the engine, just power the window, and let the driver window open down, the inrush of cool air doing nothing to cool my determined ardor.He was almost to the car, and I was in full flow, I closed my eyes an rubbed myself like crazy, would he see me, would he reach in and touch me, stick his cock in the window for me to suck, everything was running through my fevered mind as I got closer and closer to my orgasm, just being caught doing it had the greatest. She made quiet motions, and pulled out a small box with an antenna, sweeping over Harriet. She then picked up the same device she had used on the first bug, and waved it, making static looking sparks, over Harriet's purse. She did another check, and smiled."Mind of I look inside?" Harriet, looking totally spooked, nodded. She pulled out what looked like a large lipstick tube, and removed the bottom. A battery fell out. "So much for the infestation. She smiled with an evil chuckle. "I'm. Her hips traced circles in the air. Between those circles and the slow, grinding thrusts, the muscles in her long, wide spread legs flexed and unflexed, worked then relaxed. And behind Catherine, licking alternately between pussy and asshole, knelt Bridget, her breasts hanging down invitingly, her necklace swinging in the valley between those glorious mounds."God I love it when you do that," Catherine whispered as she glanced over her shoulder, pushing herself against Bridget's face."Ms..