Thru the mirror I could mom on the bed pleasuring herself. I could not look away. She was really going at it. I watched as she climaxed. My cock grew ...ard again. I quietly went back to my room thinking about what I had just witnessed. Dad had divorced mom about eight years ago. I don't know why. But mom did go thru the "just divorced slut phase" that women seem to go thru. I was amazed at how many men had gone into mom's bedroom. And I could hear very well what was going on. But that only went. Reaching into the pocket she pulled out his wallet and counted out ten one hundred dollar bills, which she handed to me.I took the money and stuffed it into my shorts watching as the bound old guy's eyes bulged and the veins on his forehead visibly popped out.Turning back to me Sarah let the blouse slip from her shoulders and fall to the ground. I swear that it was the most erotic thing that I'd ever seen. She sauntered up to me and slowly dropped to her knees. In slow motion I watched as she. Very nice, in fact.Yet despite living the fatcat life of a stock broker and having two adoring lovers, he felt a little empty inside. Deep down he knew what the emptiness meant. He knew that it was a hunger, boiling and desperate to get out and feed. He tried not to think about it. Sure, it leaked out on occasion, and it had certainly been instrumental in taking him to his current position, but he had worked for years to develop the strength to keep it bottled up, and he wasn't about to lose. ” “That’s a textbook definition of how to negotiate to get what you want.” I laughed in amazement. “You, my dear, are not only gorgeous, you’re brilliant too! Maybe I should let you hammer out this whole deal.” She shook her head, smiling. “No, that’s your field. It makes my head hurt to even think about it.” “Well, I don’t want your head hurting, that’s for sure. That plan can work though, assuming you also don’t want any pornographic pictures of you showing up in public venues.” She smiled..