After grabbing me, he pushed my head down on the edge of the bed with my right ear on the duvet. With my head caught in the vice-like clamp of his han...s, his stiffening cock was shoved towards my mouth. When his knob began its oral invasion it was rock-hard and he commenced prodding it further and further into my mouth, before the head of his knob started conquering my throat.His actions weren’t manic, just firm. The curve of his cock worked wonderfully and soon he was balls-deep down my. Woodrow sprang out of his office. ‘What the heck?’ he asked. ‘How did you get here without coming in the door?’ ‘Come,’ I said, ‘let me show you.’ * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ‘Should we seal it up?’ asked Sheriff Allgood as we met in the main conference room. Present were the Sheriff, myself, Deputy Chief Brownlee (who the fuck called him in? I wondered), Captain Aaron, Chief Griswold (at my insistence), Dr. Woodrow, and Lieutenants Ross and Perlman. ‘I wouldn’t.’ I said. ‘If there ever was. I walked into the kitchen. Mom was sitting at the table. She looked like shit. A half empty bottle of Dad's scotch was at her elbow.Mom gazed at me. Her eyes blood shot. A small glass was in her hand. "There you are." She tossed the drink back."Good Morning." There's nothing good about it." Mom said. "My son hates me." She poured another drink."Mom, I don't hate you-" You hate women and if you hate them you can't love me. I'm a WOMAN." Mom glared. I stepped closer and she threw her glass at me.. She was lying on her belly and she even lifted her dress upwards close to her tummy under her pussy. Her legs were opened in a v shape a bit and she was moving her ass right to left and made circular motions with her ass. My cock was moving up and down in my shorts and i did not wear any boxer. My cock was visible on my pocket and soumi was busy humping her own dress and even making sounds like ooh ooh ooh. She was not facing me. She turned her face and looked at my short. She was not that.