“How are you? I’m Drew Adkins. And you are…”I jumped in. “This is Helen Gammon. She’s come to talk with Deirdre and me, Andrew. Go play yo...r game and don’t bother us.”The relief on his face was palpable. “Oh, Okay. Sorry to interrupt.” And he was off.Ms. Gammon said, “He seemed sorry to see me.”I wasn’t sure how to put it. “Well Deirdre and I schedule several women a week to visit with Andrew. It’s part of his work with the Institute for the Advancement of Mankind. He thought you were one of. I was so hard. I shivered as he lowered his mouth onto my rod and began sucking firmly. One of his hands reached between my legs and found that little spot between my ballsack and my ass crack and stroked lightly. His other hand was grasping and rubbing my shaft rhythmically as his lips moved up and down. I could feel his tongue tickle my cock. "Holy shit," I moaned. It felt so good I could barely stand it. I looked down towards my cock and watched Shane working intently. He looked up. Asfar as I know, he's still alive - well, he must be or I would have beencontacted by the solicitors or whoever when I turned eighteen. I thinkmy mother knows where he is and how to reach him, but she's kept itfrom me. I've asked her many times but she won't budge." She's quite a strong character, your mother," she said with a twinklein her eye."Oh, you've noticed?" I smiled. "When Dad moved out, he took nothingwith him, she says, and he gave her exclusive use of the estate, withPower of. I think they feel great and I pinch her nipples experimentally. She’s being very shy and pretending not to notice me. I bend down and suck her right nipple while I feel her right breast. Then I kneel in front of her like a worshipper and reverently pull down her white nylon panties to reveal her cunt to my lustful gaze.Her pussy has large labia and is covered with a triangle of brown pubic hair now getting sparse and streaked with gray. Pussy lips don’t age. These pout at me and I lick them.