, artificial intelligence. Trisecting an angle in geometry. Hell, when I'd been a kid I'd even fooled around with perpetual motion, sure I could get i... done where no-one ever had before. And I remembered vividly how foolish, how stupid, I'd felt when I'd, inevitably, failed and had to admit it.That was a feeling I simply couldn't afford right now. To initiate a move and fail before I'd even got fairly started, especially in front of the woman I loved, would be more of a blow than my always. It didn’t start out this way. I applied for the job after being introduced to your work by a friend. I knew I had a good eye, and I was a great assistant. I knew the number one rule of any studio—do not touch the cameras unless they are handed to you. I worked quietly and quickly, moving props and lighting, almost reading your mind by now to get things exactly the way you wanted them. I never interfered in the shoot, but just acted like an extra pair of hands for you. Which is exactly how I. I allowed myself the thrill of pressing against her puffiness, forcing it harder onto the baton. My timing was awkward at first but soon I was applying pressure perfectly in concert with her short, humping movements. As Mom got closer, her movements became more erratic and her pussy sometimes jerked away from my probing fingers, but only briefly. She seemed to love the reconnection so much that I started drawing my fingers back as she strained for reunion, teasing her with just a pat before she. She was riding some guys cock. " "Nice! Did they stop? “Sort of.”"I was smiling, partly cause it was funny that I caught her fucking and partly cause I was horny and they were two adults naked fucking in front of me. So I closed the door and tried to play it cool. I asked her if she was having some fun. She crossed her arms covering her tits and quietly said a little. We can leave….I didn’t answer, just walked to the front of the couch to see who the guy was. What I saw was a twelve-inch cock.