Now imagine a young boy going through puberty with mother that is drop dead, high end centerfold quality beautiful but as dumb as a box of rocks. No, ...hat isn't right. That is insulting the rocks.One example of frustrating moments is when his mother was helping him with 8th grade American history. His text book said one of the requirements to be president is to be a natural born citizen. His mom didn't think that was fair because it discriminated against all the people that were born by. Sgt. Desmond Doyle opened his window to see the panting and distressed young man, whom he recognized as the youngster he had picked up two months ago after the vicious assault. He looked over at his partner who shrugged, saying, “Sarge we did arrange placement for him in a foster home, but I heard he ran away. I wonder what his story is tonight, he is in a bad way from what I can see.”Doyle saw John recognized him and was trying to regain control of himself. John breathlessly tried to speak. "So good baby, you are amazing. What you do to me with your hot mouth and deep throating me. Fuck."She pulled her lips off for a moment, staring up at me and smiling."I love doing it for you. I love to hear you groan and feel your hands tighten against my head when I take you all the way. I love the way your cock tastes, the way you hold my head and take control. Fuck my mouth baby, fuck it good and let me make you happy."She kissed the tip and licked the helmet, daring me to push her lips back. She could hear the sounds of the office out there. People going to and fro, patients complaining, and co-workers talking. "Just turn the damn knob!" she tried to coax herself. But she couldn't. She really didn't want to lose this job, especially in the shitty economy. She knew she wouldn't be able to find another one and she didn't want to have to go to her parents for help. As all this was going on in her head, something more disturbing was going on in her crotch. Her pussy was on fire and.