When they’d met, she was an agent of a foreign government – a trained field operative, no less. Mentally, she could out-perform anyone in his fami...y, plus, she was very dexterous, and clever, too. During the short, fierce firefight to reclaim his rightful position as Chairman of Tomlin Security, she’d also demonstrated her courage in battle, holding her position right alongside him. She even got herself shot protecting his flank, not realizing that he had enhanced healing abilities because of. "No, I mean really, right now."My eyes widened, and I stuttered, "Uh, um," as I felt the softness of breasts against me, "but, I mean, er, how can I... I mean, eh, you're my mom." Well certainly," she smiled, "the same way as with any girl." But, ehm, what I mean, it's, er, not quite..." Mom had kind of a pretty face, actually, though, which was causing my thoughts to wander. I mean, if you were allowed to think like that about your own mother. But she certainly seemed to be allowing it right. She stretched out, laying facing down on the bed for a minute and taking deep breaths. She was exhausted but felt amazing. When she was ready to sit up she positioned herself on all fours first, stretching her back but as soon as she squatted back on her legs another quick shot of piss flowed from her pussy. She quickly spun around and sat on the edge of the bed. All four men stood around her. They too looked exhausted. Their cocks not hard anymore and Byron glistened in sweet. The floor was. I had my back to him and could tell he was looking at my bum. I bent right over and arched out my ass for him as I pretended to scratch my foot. I glanced over to see him staring and rubbing his cock. He looked away. He worked his way over to me pretending to check the lockers. He moved around me and accidentally rubbed my bum cheek. He stopped as I did nothing. He whispered in my ear that he wanted to squeeze my ass and did so befor I said anything. I just pushed out my ass cheeks a little. He.