My mom wasn’t to blame for any of it, she was a hard worker that had to pick up the slack when my piece of shit father decided that shooting up was ...ore important then taking care of his family. Mom was always working to put food on the table and I was left to my own devices for the most part, and everything was going great until I reached the age where you start realizing that people have things that you don’t. I wanted things too, nice car, nice clothes, money in my pocket, reasonable. Yes it does please don’t stop I asked, as I said that she opened her lips and engulfed it all the way to the base, and slowly stared to slid it back and forth inside her mouth ,oh how good it felt , I could feel my knees getting weak from it. After a few minutes she pulled away and asked me to step out of the tub, as we got out the tub she grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom. She told me she has thought about me the way that i had about her and she was very happy I came over. As we stood. Aho. I’m certain that you know my husband, Mr. Vihavuori. You used to work for him some years back.”I made sure to keep my face neutral. “Yes, I do know him. If you have come to ask me to work for him again, then you have wasted your time. There are a few companies or persons I’ll never work for and the company your husband represents is one of them.”“That’s not why I’m here.”I raised my eyebrows. Suddenly I was happy for the automated recording surveillance I had there.“Why are you here,. Her inner convulsions inspired her sucking rhythm to increase - her strokes to be firmer. She took a brief glance sideways, and the sight of the three of them in the mirror tipped her over another peak. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling of the one cock slamming in and out of her cunt, and the other cock sliding in and out of her mouth. She felt balls slapping against her ass and balls being rolled and pulled in her hand.She sensed a slight hesitation behind her and - coupled.