The receptionist at the desk asked them to wait in the cafeteria until Agent Munoz arrived in the building.They bought coffee and breakfast pastry, an... sat down to eat. Sandy considered their reception. Agent Munoz was no stranger to the building, though he was from another sector of the Border. He had left a message for them and apparently kept an office here.Ben made a choked sound and started to rise from the table, but froze before he'd moved an inch. Sandy, startled, reached for him. When. I reached down between here thighs, slipping her panties to one side to feel her very damp pussy.It felt very very good and she was more than happy to have me play with it. Her top, bra and jeans were off in no time and it was then she asked me "Have you got any protection?". I didn't and it was evident that she didn't either and wasn't planning on having me fuck her without a condom.So there we were, fire on, me naked on her sofa and her there in just her panties. She got astride me and rubbed. I wanted to see it. Possibly participate. My husband asked me for a threesome once, and I turned him down flat, because of who the threesome was with. My sister. But my daughter? Now, that was a different story. I had no history of competing with my daughter.“You going to start the movie, or what?” Emily teased him, placing her hands on her hips and turning at the waist, catching a quick glimpse of her father staring at her behind. She smiled at him, feet shoulder width apart as she teased him. He told me Puja was not at home but if I wanted I could wait for her in her room. I had never stayed at Puja’s place in her absence but the sex urges made me shed all inhibitions. I went to Puja’s room and started playing the video. Perhaps in my overzealousness I did not lock the door. I soon saw Manesh at the door. I believe the high volume of video sound brought him. I had removed not only my burqa but also my trouse, shirt and bra and was playing with my pussy, my thighs spread wide. Manesh.