The guard had stood up and very gently taken the bra from her and she’d let him. ‘Nice,’ he’d said again and touched her, touched her breasts.... She’d pulled away. ‘I can’t do this.’ ‘Of course you can. Let me help you’ and his hand had moved to the waistband of her trousers and before she could stop him, the trousers were around her ankles. He had done ‘it’ again. ‘Do you have a boyfriend?’ ‘None of your business.’ She was almost naked. ‘I don’t want to do this.’ He’d nodded as if understanding. Slowly but surely, Mark was able to slide deeper into his mother’s bowels, and simultaneously allowed her to get used to being filled up and stretched wide by the girth of her son’s dick.“Fuckkk… I feel so full. Your cock fills up my ass so good, son,” the 39 year old mother croaked. “You can go a bit faster and deeper now, baby. You can fuck my ass faster and deeper now.”As Jennifer laid her head on the pillow, Mark grabbed the soft, warm globes of her butt tightly; kneading them and pulling. The world was jolted into a new level of awareness regarding just how much of an impact the illicit trade had caused. Now in the aftermath, the U.S. DEA and many other law enforcement agencies were beginning to shift their focus; instead of attempting to shut down the huge drug trafficking machine it was time to develop methods to prevent new ones from growing to fill the void left by the old ones.Around the globe black market and terrorist organizations saw their ability to quickly raise money. With that in mind, he could afford to let himself enjoy seeing the girls without their clothes on. There was nothing wrong with appreciating such beauty.The sun was high overhead when he reached the base of the hill. He had been slowly ascending ever since leaving camp, but now he faced a rather steep slope. It wouldn't be a difficult climb; nothing compared to Everest of course. If he used the switchback method, he could still mostly just hike to the top.The stream had thinned as he traveled.