I reached down and spread her open.I took my cock in my other hand as I slowly moved it towards mom's pussy.My cock was dripping as the head touched h...r pussy. Slowly I rubbed it upand down on her slit, then put the tip at her entrance. I stopped,no reaction from mom, so I inserted the tip. My mom moved! Shemade another "mmmm" sound and them pushed down. My cock was half-wayinside her!! My heart was beating wildly and I knew thatI was going to cum. I didn't know what to do. If I pulled out. " was all that Karen could say. She was white as a sheet."Hello? Mr. Harding? It is William Smythe-Willoughby here -"Karen suddenly woke up and went running into the room from where the voice was coming."- and I need to talk to you about something. I am sorry, Mr. Harding, something has just come up. May I ring you back later? Yes. Thank you. Goodbye."I shuffled into William's study after her, my nipples hurting like hell.By the time I made it into the study Karen was already sitting in a chair. " That is what Whyte-Taylor told me, and I have no reason to doubt him." I said. "But I agree the degree of artistic skill between the two is that between good and genius."I had been back in England a few days. After reporting to Colonel Slade I wrote an account of my meeting with Timothy Whyte-Taylor, and then delivered a copy to John Stafford in Bow Street.His response was as I had expected. Without any scientific evidence of the effects of Satan's Breath, or White Lady as it was named in my. He had wavy brown hair, a hairy chest and a long, uncut cock.The boy, who was maybe eighteen years old, was another cute little blond. He had a really tiny, shaved uncut cock, which stood upright when fully erect. Leo stopped the film a few seconds after the boy had taken hold of the man's hard-standing cock.Paul didn't say a word when the lights came on again. He just stood by the projector and watched my fully erect cock being teased and tormented by Arnim's fingers.The third and last film.