The son had a big cock but not huge like the fathers 10 inches. He used her head to fuck the sons cock till the son shot cum down her throat. He made ...er swallow all of it. Next the dad stepped forward and placed his cock to her mouth. "Suck me till I cum, of of me. Take every inch or I will cram it down your throat." He then fucked her mouth hard as he could till he shot even more cum inside her. Next they raised the bar back up till she was now standing on her toes. He told the son to put his. ' You've been watching too many late movies on the tube, I'm afraid." Maybe so, maybe so. Take it for what it's worth," she answered with a shrug. "But if I was you, I'd be very, very careful. Don't mind me buttin' in, willya? I'll go make the tea." There was an ominous tone of foreboding in her voice that made Jill shiver.In his sumptuous suite at the Fairmont Towers, Ernesto Garcia was having a quiet but intent conversation with the burly printer, Jack Dawson. They were examining a lithograph. You move your hands down her body and slip them inside her panties as you kiss down her body you slowly pull them down and she steps to one side of them you are now kneeling in front of her looking at her neatly trimmed pubic bush. Your hands reach up and grab the cheeks of her bottom and you pull her towards you and you start to kiss her stomach moving down to her pussy, noisily you kiss and suck at it and she gasps and moves her legs apart to allow you better access.You move back up her body. Deacon’s first gig was a four hour surveillance. “So Les, this dud thinks his wife is stepping out on him. He wants Marcy to arrange to catch her. I just need you to watch her from 8PM until midnight.I followed her from her house to another house not too far away. She stayed there just over two hours. She left that house at 10:30pm. She drove straight home and stayed there until midnight. At midnight the clients time ran out, and so did I. It was a nice change from the ordinary.When I got home.