I turned around forcing him to pull back. I then reached back and removed my bra exposing my breasts. I worried slightly the large areola and extremel... large pointy nipples might give me away. It had been years since my son had seen me naked but I have been told a man vividly remembers the image of his naked mother. I didn’t care. I let him explore my body with his masked eyes. While he watched me, he now was removing his pants and underwear. Within seconds instead of worrying about what he was. " Nope, Grand Dad said half an hour," the boy shrugged as he released the straps and freed Mommy from her perch."Billy, I'm your mother, I said turn it back on!" Thirty minutes, no more no less," Billy switched off the video camera, removed the tape cartridge and dropped it into a padded envelope. "I've got to mail this," he turned and slunked toward the front door."Billy! Please," Kathy begged, "we need more." Don't try turning them back on, they have a half-hour cooling cycle." Bil-ly!?"See. It was always better to go for a ride (to a nice private area), handle the ‘payment’ then go home. Like all cops, a few of them were a little ‘bent’ and kinky. They took turns collecting so you never knew who was going to show up; or when. Finding out the details was one thing that I had to learn as time went on. My first little ‘lesson’ happened in a nice bar one night.We all ‘paid’; it wasn’t a matter of one paying for all, it was each of us paying to be whores. It could happen once a month,. He again loved, kissed me passionately and penetrated me second time….“ohhh..Bansi , tune pahle kyo nahi choda….10 saal bekaar mey barbaad kar diyaa..”I really liked his chudai….His cock was like of salman but his each and every thrust of full of love & passion…“maalkin ..Sach bolo..Aaj kisne choda aapko….” he was certain that i returned home after chudai…I lied to him that while returning back, i met one of very old friend. He insisted me to come to his house and there first he and then one of.