“I want you to watch me baby, watch me play with myself.” she said softly.She slowly reached down between her legs with both hands, using two fing...rs of her left hand to spread the lips of her pussy. She extended the index finger of her right hand and began to stroke her clit. My eyes were riveted to her finger as it worked its magic on her ever moistening slit. I looked up to see her eyes locked on mine, a big smile on her face.“You like to watch me make myself feel good, baby?” she asked.“Oh. Of course there was unlimited bashing of the JBG security zone, the delays and me. At the security checkpoints this weekend things went a lot smoother. Several things were the reasons why.One - the number of illegals trying to cross into the US had dropped nearly to zero so the thousands of DHS agents had little to do.Many of those agents and drug canines were contract employees. Vicky had negotiated with the company to add them to the inspection sites. The inspection lanes went from fifty. She wanted him inside. Her body graved him. She rolled over and onto him. She leaned into him, pressing her breasts onto his naked and hairy chest. She planted her hot, moist lips onto his and kissed him as passionately as she ever had. Taking his stiffness into her hand, she guided it over her lips, wetting herself and him. She was breathing harder, the thrill becoming more and more intense. She needed only a few strokes over herself before she could comfortably have him enter. ‘Oh my God,’ he. ," she gasped into my ear. She jammed herself down hard and squealed as her body shook and her cunt gripped and released my cock. "Oh my god..., oh my god..." she moaned, then "Oh!..." as I rolled us, my cock still in her. On top now, I fucked her slow and deep, pausing each time my seven inches bottomed out. With her ankles crossed behind me, we kissed long and deep. Each time I paused she held me tight and I felt her cunt clench.Our bodies moved in total harmony. This wasn't a fuck, it was.