For my part, I wasn't as affected by what I saw. Somehow it didn't seem real, even though I knew him and, more importantly, I knew how his death affec...ed Christie. I worried more about that than about a guy I genuinely disliked and mistrusted. I had already convicted him of Diane's murder. I had put two and two together and got at least six, maybe seven. I had no doubt in my mind that the DNA report would convict him. It was unrealistic, I know, but that was how my mind was working. Needless to. I used a gentle vacuum and gradually my cock was pressed against one side of the tube and my balls were pressed against the other. Slowly, they were getting bigger and the tube was getting tighter. It is difficult to explain what I was feeling at this time. The hot bath felt good and seeing my cockshaft and balls growing was incredible. My whole cock was getting longer and fatter and my knob was beginning to bulge over my balls. These were also swelling up and advancing along the tube,. He then hung a sign on the door telling everyone to just come in and go upstairs. He then smiled and told us to follow him.We went upstairs and down to his parents bedroom. There lay Mrs. Collins. Naked. Legs spread out. Leaking fresh cum from her pussy. Unconscious.Mark said that he was tired of catching crap about his mom an here was our chance. He had enough sleeping pills to keep her out all weekend. Fuck her all you want. Anywhere you want. Just don’t leave enough cum in her mouth to drown. He inserted his finger into her mouth, as he pressed down on her bottom lip and stretched out the sides of her cheek to get a better view of her orifice.There was no pool of cum in the bottom of her mouth like last time, just spread out globs of it around the insides of her cheek, her tongue had a bit of spunk left on it, and it was glistening with spit and was quite long. He got a whiff of her breath as she was breathing out of her mouth, and it aroused him knowing he got her tired like this..