I knew I lost him when I could actually see the dollar signs in his eyes."I'll call you later with the time of Brendas exhibition, okay?" I laughed, "...ee you later Jake."He just absent mindedly waved at me as he handed me Brendas tape; still caught up in his dreams of money. I couldn't blame him though; after this mornings number crunching I did a bit of dreaming too. A website featuring a mother and her teenage daughter was pretty rare on the web; one that would highlight their sexual. Suddenly I felt stirring in my groin. I shifted in my chair and watched as the older woman gently rubbed one nipple before moving to the other. Katie's breath was coming more rapid now as she stood with her hands behind her back, almost swaying."She has lovely breasts doesn't she?" Abigail asked rhetorically.I could see that Abigail's eyes were filled with lust now. I watched as she began to unbutton Katie's blouse. Katie looked over at me with dread in her eyes. But I could see excitement as. As she slobber-jacked the big, angry erection! She pulled away ... and admired the saliva strands hanging off the veiny shaft. She added a few spit bubbles ... and slapped her lips with the heavy dick!She widened her lips as wide as possible ... and Jack forced his dong in there. He placed his hands on the back of her head ... and uncontrollably thrusted upward, gagging her on his his aroused shaft ... fucking her hot, dick-beating mouth! He groaned, "Oh God yes, Laura - suck that monster dick. I knew her and nearly all my classmates since elementary school. I had beef with many close friends growing up, but we all eventually became cool overtime. But no, not this bitch. We've literally never gotten along since Kindergarten. I remember in 3rd grade she threw my whole box of crayons on the ground in art class, and scribbled all over my masterpiece. I pulled her by her hair and I got got in trouble of course. What made me mad was I'm a horrible drawer. While she was on her Da Vinci shit.