I ask my love, "Would you like to share my meal? Even cold it is edible."He bravely says, "Masha, you need your strength for our child, I will be fine...with this meal."I watch as he bravely forces down another frankfurter. I admit they are the worst looking frankfurters I have ever seen! They are covered with a nasty, coagulated clear slime that appears inedible.I come up with an idea and whisper, "Jack, if I could procure a short amount of computer time I could bring us some assistance."He. .Can you stop doing that Daniel?”“I don't think so Mom I too far gone now, I have to finish,” he said now stroking harder and faster.At this point my pussy had made up my mind for me all I could do was stare at my son as he tugged on his meat. I felt a smile come across my lips as I said “Well...if you must I guess.” As I said this Daniels face lit up as if he had just gotten his favorite video game for Christmas. He began to jerk-off even harder now. I felt my pussy get wet again as I sat. I didn't even take her panties off. I just started licking her through them, then pulled them to the side and took huge mouthfuls of her juices, pulling her lips open with my fingers so I could drive my tongue into her pink pussy. She lifted her shirt up, no bra underneath, and played with her boobs, which are so sexy. I could see her nipple piercings through her shirt, which really turned me on when we were dancing. My hands fit her butt perfectly as I massaged upward, feeling the curves of. So she did whatever it took to delay the inevitable. Renee supervised the circ desk, a little older and weathered, she looked well on her way to becoming the stereotype, even putting her brunette hair up into a bun. Nicole quickly learned that her immediate boss was easily agitated, lashing out over minor mistakes. But of late, Renee had been quiet, sequestered mostly in her office, busy in her office. Leaving Nicole to wonder if the ax would fall as she went into her office. “Nicole…” Renee.