My wife could not bring herself to believe what we were doing and put a tee shirt over her head to shut it out but at the same time her body was cravi...g and lusting for attention. The guys climbed in and spread their beach towels on the sand. One of the guys began stroking her tits and sucking on her nipples and there were groans of pleasure coming from under the tee shirt and as he moved his tongue down to enjoy her pussy and clitoris I felt lips engulf my throbbing cock. He expertly rolled my. "Are you the talent?" a voice from behind her asked. She jumped in surprise, nervous despite herself. A rather seedy looking older man in a to tight suit stood behind her, giving her a look that made her skin crawl."Yes, my name is Maria." she said. She did her best to sound as professional as possible, hiding her disquiet behind a mask of neutrality as she returned the other man's leer."You sure you want to wear that?" he asked, a smirk hiding at the edge of his face. "It might get... ruined.". I opened my eyes sleepily. Mom had opened the curtains and daylight was flooding into the bedroom. I had a semi-hard on under the sheets. I noticed mom was fully dressed in a black knee length skirt and cream coloured blouse."I'm running late," she said and sounding annoyed. She must have been in one of her moods. She was often like that in the mornings.I noticed she was holding the semen-measuring beaker in one hand."Come on, we must be quick about this," she said, pulling the sheets off me in. I was loving where this was going.I grabbed her shoulder length, chocolate colored hair in a pony tail with my left hand and I yanked back her head. Her little hands trembled in the air and she closed her eyes tight when she felt my right hand reaching for her groin."Ahh... Gaaaaahhh.... Nah-No-Chace, not here, not here please!" She pleaded. The room was dark, with the exception of the light coming in through the door, which I purposely left open."This is my company, Miss Cohen. I do what I.