My mom sat across from me cross legged and we talked about nothing. As mom talked, I started to look at her pretty brown eyes and then her brown curly...hair with blonde high lights. Then my eyse wondered down to her boobs, they were not huge but then again, I had never seen real boobs. I watched then closely, they giggled a little as mom made gestures with arms. Then I looked over her stomach and down to the dark patch between her legs, I could see a few dark hairs sticking out of her panties.. “You are hard baby” he whispered in my ear and started to play with it. My cock twitched when it felt his hands on it, I started to moan in pleasure. I vigorously rubbed his cock on the trousers and he was stroking my cock inside my pants. This turned me on like a wild cat and I stopped his hands and turned to face him. I wanted to taste him and inside me. I seductively looked at him and planted a passionate kiss. One thing made him crazy was my kiss and my lips around his dick. I started to. Leslie’s breathing also synced up with the thrusting so that she would swallow Jack’s pre and breathe on the outstroke, and then suck with her mouth and exhale with her nose on the thrust in. Same principle as a milking machine for cows, and this had the same effect on Jack. The longer this went on the more pre Jack shot into Leslie’s mouth. Some of the pre had started to leak around Leslie’s suction on Jack’s cock and ran down her cheeks. Her body adjusted to this fact and now she was. The critics called it a form of legalized, PC version ofprostitution. You can make a buck, but the government wants a piece. Thesupporters promoted it as another social equalizer. Lonely people, nomatter how pretty and intelligent, still existed. This gave them anopportunity to create their perfect partner, and be happy as any otherperson. The security guard yawned at the length of the piece that stretchedon for pages. He heard enough from the head of YouthTech on a weeklybasis, and didn't need.