It feels amazing." She pulled up slowly again as they both watched the action. "Oh look at that!" Pussy juice ran down his shaft as her pussy gushed a...gain. At the tip she teased him slightly going back down then raising back up. "You like that?" Hell yea!" She slid back down. Her pussy felt like a warm velvet glove. She pumped him and then repeated moving slowly back up. She did that several times driving him crazy with lust. He fondled her tits and caressed her body as she drove him crazy. She. “What are we making?”“A new recipe I’m thinking of for the resort.”“Wow. Cool.”That was one nice thing about having a chef for a mom. She tried stuff out on us. We rarely complained. That she wanted to make it for Heather seemed to up the stakes.Surprisingly, my mom didn’t pry or tease the whole time we were out. The shopping was enjoyable. I watched as she picked out corn, wild mushrooms, and turnips, explaining what she was looking for. Red and yellow peppers, green onions, shallots, a couple. Micol wondered what they were doing, but it seemed to be playful, and fun, so she reached out, also touching the sister's breasts. They looked at her, surprised but also delighted. The brother shifted, and gently put his hand on Micol's tiny breast, smiling, and babbling to her as if she understood English. His touch was pleasant of course, and the sister soon took the other breast. After a minute, the boy asked something of his sister, and she shrugged, then smiled and giggled.She stepped. "Public flogging, sir. It's in the Rules." It is indeed, Ms. Sanchez," I told her, "but I'm faced with a dilemma. What do I do about all of these other people who didn't stop you?"With that, I turned my attention back to the onlookers. A stunned silence swept over the crowd."Their crime, you see, is as heinous as yours. They watched the injustice being done and did nothing to protect a helpless member of the community. What shall I do? I don't think we have enough whip hands to do that much.