" I cautioned. "What I'm going to be doing is dangerous -- like early this evening was dangerous. I can probably place you on a nice safe ship in orbi... while I do what I'm doing, but then we'll be apart until I'm done." The Civil Service guy nodded. "Or we've been talking about tuning me up physically so I can avoid danger better -- and the option to do that is available to you, too, if I want it. But you could STILL get killed hanging out with me, just as I could STILL get killed despite my. As I mentioned earlier, my mother was (and is) a good-looking woman: a pretty redhead with a voluptuous body -- nice round breasts and a fantastic round butt. I was around 20 or 21 when these events started, which meant that Mom would've been around 39 or 40 at the time. My parents seemed to enjoy each other's company, but my father was an inspector who was based at home for a week, then on the road for four or five days at a stretch. Sometimes he'd be home three or four days, then gone for a. She started to speed up on my cock and buck against my tongue. She was moaning and deep throating going, ‘Umhmm! Ummhmm! Uummm!’ She broke away from me to say, ‘KEEP GOING! I’m cumming! I’m CUMMING! I’M CUMMING OHH!’ That’s all I needed to hear. I jammed two fingers into her sopping cunt and said, ‘Me too baby! Me too! ME TOO! OHYAH! OH BABY! HERE IT COMES BAYBEE UGHH!’ Just as I blew the back of her head off with my jizz, she BLEW!! She was doing all she could to swallow my sticky goo but. He didn't quite know what to expect from either of them, so he felt like he needed some advice. During lunch he sat with Brandon, one of his closest friends, and explained his dilemma to him."Hey, Jamie. What's up? You look a little green," Brandon said."It's been a crazy week, dude," Jamie said, "but it's been the best week of my life." So what's the deal? I haven't seen much of you lately. Everyone's been asking about you, especially Amanda. You know how much that girl digs you," Brandon.