It was all part of being a cop, he told himself, keeping up with what was going on, not only in Los Angeles, but in the rest of the world as well: a g...od cop kept himself informed, current. Mike Kramer prided himself on being a good cop.As Mike sat down to watch the news, Lisa passed through the living room on her way upstairs. Mike watched her, still admiring, after all these years, the grace of her walk, the firmness of her body. She had been and still was a very beautiful woman, a fine wife.. Mom stroked on my dick feverishly, now causing me to lift in little jerks, and heard her say, "Is this what you wanted me to do?" Oh yes..." I hissed and felt her mouth once again suck in my cock and then start to bounce her head on it.Faster and quicker she went until I was grunting uncontrollably. I was going to pop any second and croaked, "Mom, I'm going to cum..."With that, Mom tugged on my balls while her tongue did something extraordinary around the tip of my bubblehead, and I. Hazel tried to console herself by reasoning that they probably felt hard and fake now. "Hazel, what did you think?" Lily asked again, still smiling. At this point Hazel realized she'd been staring at Lily's chest the whole time and quickly looked down and away. "Oh, it was good. You looked good too..." Hazel said. Why did I compliment her looks after eye-molesting her 5 seconds ago? I'm such an idiot Hazel thought. "Thanks! My agent says it might get on TRL next week so, cross your fingers!". One day she called me and sometime if I’m free we used to talk a lot of stuff for a lot of time. Though we did not talk anything erotic over phone it felt as if she is missing something in life as she use to always ask me about that what I love most in women.Then one day I said boldly that if she wants to know what I admire in women then she should invite me to her home. She invited me on a day in the daytime and asked me to take leave from my office for that particular day as she wants me.