’ ‘Thanks ‘Son’, bye.’ Peter set his desk phone down, picked up a pen and leaned back in his chair. He took a couple of breaths coughed agai..., and felt lightheaded. ‘Damn it, I’ll have to move up my doctor’s appointment. This stupid thing is under-sensing again.’ He took a drink of water, rolled the pen in his hand and leaned back further. He thought about his former employee’s struggles and hoped one day would find his own Ruth. ‘Has it been four years already?’ he mused and drifted back in. With her lips wrapped tightly around his cock, Hannah timed her bobbing to the annoying bong, bong, bong alarm that tells the driver his passenger is not buckled in. Richard reached over her head and turned up the radio. Meat Loaf was singing Paradise by the Dashboard Light and as the song became more intense, so did Hannahs sucking. About half-way through the song he started fidgeting and exploded well before the eight minute song ended. Hannah sat up, licking her lips, looking like a Cheshire. "Hello Ayumu." Chirped Kimiku. "How's my little puppy doing?" Kimiko said to the still body on the floor. Ayumu, or "the puppy", was dressed in a gleaming black latex suit that had short limbs, forcing the wearer to fold their arms and legs to get it on. The wearer would have to walk on their knees and elbows, their arms and legs resembling the limbs of a puppy. Around the body was a leather harness that dug deep into the soft latex covered flesh beneath it. The head was covered in a matching. “Can you do it now? I can’t wait.”As mom straddled my legs, she said, “I know the feeling.” She reached into my boxers and took my cock out through the slit. She cupped my scrotum through my boxers with her left hand as she stroked me with her right. I stared intently at her breasts in the demi bra and then her pussy between her spread legs.We were looking into each other’s eyes. Mom had an intense look on her face, with her lips slightly parted. She looked so sexy playing with my cock, dressed.