We both moaned in unison as she made passion filled oral love to my dripping wet manhole. This got me on the very edge of cumming so I stopped her, as...I wanted this to last much longer.I suddenly felt the urge to see more of her petite and perfect body completely naked. I reached for her and began to unhook the garter straps from the top of her sexy white hose. I then slid the garter off of her tiny hourglass waist and onto the floor. She was now trembling and I could feel the heat from her sex. I was torn and conflicted. I wanted to savor the moment, but I also wanted to pretend nothing had happened between Gary and me. I was aroused and guilty. I never intended for anything like this to happen, ever. However, it was not too late. I could ignore this event and pretend it never happened. If I had the will power, it could be a special memory that I cherish, but something that goes no further than it has. I reached behind me, and I touched the large mess of semen on my ass with my. They were the ones wearing war paint and firing up the others after Black Bear.I wondered why they were still pushing so hard for continued Congressional investigations into Black Bear after the secret court had taken control and closed off so much. They were on the news channels every day with some kind of new wild-assed statement or accusation. Then the media pushed the meme based on anonymous sources. Now they were trying to go after individuals lightly connected to Black Bear.We approved. I would spread my legs to invite him to fill me up, and he always reached a depth in me that my husband Tom could never reach. When Daddy would kiss me and his tongue would enter my mouth, my pussy would tingle and my wetness would never relent until we were finished.Sometimes we wouldn't have intercourse, we would just fool around. I loved sucking his big dick, and he liked licking my little pussy. 69'ing was difficult because I was smaller than him, but I secretly loved when he would lick not.