Richard’s mother looks at me.“He was going to wank you, you dirty little boy, wasn’t he?” She asks. “Let’s see if I can do you better than...my son does.”She gets on all fours on the bed. Her big breasts swing as she crawls toward me with Richard’s semen dripping from her nipples. She’s positioned in front of Richard’s wall mirror and in it I can see her bum and thighs. She pulls her panties down round my thighs just under my balls, then fingers my balls and cock and tickles me between my legs.. ‘Those people who just came in are involved with the company that Charles and I are currently investigating. We need to try and mingle with them, so don’t let on that Charles and I are with the FBI.’ Barbara said, ‘But Tom… Donald Price is Lynda’s ex-husband. Isn’t that going to be a little awkward for you?’ ‘It might, so I’ll let Charles talk to Price and I’ll see what I can find out from the other man.’ Tom glanced toward the door again. ‘Oh, hell. This just got even better! Another one of. It fed that growing pressure in my balls. My pussy grew hotter. Juices soaked my bush. The tangy musk filled the air as she sucked and slurped and worshiped my girl-dick.I groaned, my tits swaying from side to side. She gave me such bliss. It was amazing. I groaned, savoring every second of her licking and sucking and worshiping me. I would have such an explosion of rapture from her mouth.“Oh, damn, that’s good,” I moaned. “Yes, yes, just like that. Oh, you’re going to make me explode.”She. Her bush, when seen from above, extended a full 2 inches from her vulva. I could smell her faint perfume as well as the occassional vaginal odor. My erection was still very prevalent, although Helen seemed to take no notice.The "head-on" shot of my penis looked like it might be some sort of a space creature. One of the shots filled the entire frame from top to bottom with just the hole on the tip. There was just the slightest amount of moisture shining in the hole's crease.Helen had taken a few.