She was instantly surprised by how big it was. She knew that it had been a tight fit in her pussy, but for some reason it felt even bigger in her virg...n mouth. He tasted like some sort of salt, and Bri found she didn't mind this at all. As for Buster, he was whining deep in his throat and looking down at his mistress with a mixture of confusion and lust in his eyes. Quickly she licked his pole up and down, wanting it as wet as possible for her last hole. Bri figured she was already going to. His hands began roughly grabbing me and teasing my nipples, making the kiss deepen. I pulled away from the kiss and pushed my breast up to his mouth. He grabbed them in his hands and, squishing them together, began biting and sucking them. He teased my nipples slowly with his tongue then dug his teeth deep into my flesh, sucking at it while he dug his teeth in. I let out a scream of both pain and pleasure and had to slap him away to let go."Come in me, please," I breathed. I lifted myself up. I grin as I get the pictures."Murray, quit smiling," Muscles says. "This is serious."Yeah, right. Like she wasn't giggling last week when we tracked down one of her bail-jumpers. He was hiding in his mommy's basement, and she was taking care of all of his needs.I thought Muscles would bust a gut, with the crap about him being a real Momma's boy and her taking motherly love to a whole new level.Hey, it's often nasty, boring work. You get your laughs where you can.Well, Mr. Smiles is getting a. I found my birthday dress hanging in my dressing room, and put it on. I looked at myself in the mirror. The white jersey dress covered me from my chin on down to my feet, and it hid and revealed everything at the same time. I ran my hands down my sides and over my hips, smoothing the material in place. I told the mirror to show me the back view. I gasped in delight as I saw it, for the cheeks and the crack of my butt were clearly delineated by the tightly hugging material. I took the dress off.