Angela knelt on the floor under the table. She had her son's blue jeans undone and his big swollen cock shaft was in her sucking mouth."Mmmmm, it's su...h a whopper!" Withdrawing his prick from her lips, the horny mother jacked on his cock hard, murmuring appreciative words at the cum-dripping piss slit. "Such a big, hard beauty for mommy! Honestly Tony, I wouldn't mind if you spread it around a little. You can fuck any woman you want to as long as you save lots of hot cum for me!" You're enough. I was scared now.She came between my legs rubbing them and looking as my semi-erect cock.“If you can fuck mine, let me tell you how to do it, my nephew.”She spread my legs. I wanted to push her away now but I knew the consequences. She grabbed my legs up and kept them on her shoulders like a boy does to a girl in missionary position fuck.“Ummm accckkkk” I was trying to say no by shaking my head and pleading with my eyes. But she grabbed the dildo and forced it in my ass. I was wet. I think she. “Perfect,” he grinned, “the Colonel was saying you needed a secretary.” “Yes, I, uh,” she glanced at the pile of papers, “yes, we uh do,” she glanced at the Colonel who merely smiled and clicked his heels. “I’ll be in the outer office,” he checked his watch, “I’ll see you at 1700 hours then, Carl?” “Yes sir,” he saluted crisply. The door closed and Dorothy fluffed out her hair, where to begin? “Are there any files I am not supposed to touch?” Carl tapped the pile of papers beside her.Dorothy. Harrison, who had removed his own mask, laughed.“Of course. You aren’t at work, and considering whatyou’ve just participated in, I think it’s fairlyappropriate. And before either of you try: here, I’mRoger. Screw that ‘Mr. Harrison’ stuff. That’s onlyfor work.“Tom, what did you think of this evening’sactivities?”I knew how I wanted to reply, but wasn’t sure howhonest I should be. Eventually, though, I decidedhonesty was.