She had wanted to keep sucking and try to get another load of sperm from her son’s balls but, thought better of it. Now wouldn’t be the time she t...ld herself. Then without thinking she reached up and wipe the cum off her face and into her mouth. As she sucked her fingers clean she saw Josh staring at her with his jaw dropped. Panic raced through her body. What had she done? Lines had been crossed that should never been crossed between a mother and son. She turned and left the room telling. “An early arrival,” the burly man said with a soft burr.A young woman in her mid-twenties was also there. Petite with short, light brownish, almost blonde hair. Her almond complexion was flawless, with green eyes and a broad smile. A silver half-crescent nose ring adorned her face. As she got closer, Sammie noticed it had 'David' engraved on it. The voice was cultured, “teaching online biology courses for mature students,” she heard the girl saying.“Mistress Black,” the young woman turned. “Hannah!” She looks at me and smiles, fucking smiles, completely ignoring how distressed my voice sounded, and then she’s sitting up and moving to hover over me. “No!” I start to sit up to push her away but she drops down and my already wet cock glides in like it’s meant to be. My head falls back into my pillow as the sensation of being engulfed courses through me and it feels like my limbs are too heavy and my knees are too weak.“Hannah, stop.” I can’t put up much of a fight. I’m too tired, my. "I'm glad. I mean, I never thought when I started dating a cop in high school, I'd end up writing about crime for a living."I chuckle."You shoulda started with cops who date high school girls."She laughs."So, you doing a book on Allen Cole?" I ask.She nods."Yeah, he's fascinating. Started killing in Florida, then moved to Morton City and finally here. You and Al took him down."Yeah, Cole was a scary guy. Typical serial killer, psychopath type, but very smooth. Almost another Ted Bundy."You.