It was a below-the-knee length sparkly red sequined cocktail dress, and she had on patent leather heels, probably 4 inches high, which matched her jet...black hair, which tumbled down her back to her ass in magnificent, bouncy, silken waves and curls (these were the Breck and Prell shampoo days.)She turned around, looked down and saw me and said, “Hi, who are you?”, and stuck out her hand to shake mine.“I’m Tony,” I said, “and I saw you in the play last week, and you’re the prettiest tomato I’ve. I bit them and sucked on them like a hungry baby on his mother’s breast. I sucked and sucked it again and again. He was moaning real loud. “oh baby don’t ever stop it feels so fucking good!” he yelled. I wondered how he would react then when I’ll get down to his cock. Without a warning I gulped all of his 7 inches red swollen dick in my mouth. He screamed like crazy. He was on his back, legs spread wide. I didn’t let go. I sucked on it. I gripped it. I bit it. I suckled on it. I did it as. Very ... enjoyable! I’m sorry that I didn’t treat you better, but the fact is that you’ve been very nice to me ... in spite of that fact!” Mom grunted as she felt me bottom out inside her juicy wet gash.“Hey, you’re still my mother!” I smiled as I kissed the back of her neck and plowed her even harder.“So, I’m never growing old, right? I’m never gonna die?” Mom asked me again as she creamed herself on my cock.“Not if I can help it, anyway, just as I don’t wish to die, either,” I told Mom as I. Often I had to work naked. Today was different—of course. I got to wear clothes because that was 'conduct expected' for my extraction target. Even my presentation graphics had been edited so that I would be able to avoid being charged with kiddie porn crimes. 'Protect the children' is the battle cry of every despot who seeks to control adults. It works."We're moving the few children in here," the corporal said. "There are things that young eyes don't need to see."Now I regretted leaving the.