"She too much for you, stud?" she laughed.Sue wasn't so amused. All she could say was, "Sorry, Oscar, but you deserved that," as she lay sprawled.But ...scar paid neither any heed for he had found the source of his excitement. It was no other than his seductive nymph, Sue. With no preliminaries or introductions he once more buried his massive muzzle into her crotch, this time exposed to him, and stuck his cold nose unceremoniously against her labia.Sue's scream would have awakened the dead. With. She has undying loyalty to the success of this company. Her ambition got her to that special position and that same drive will give this company great benefits. You on the other hand, have been freed of the male tendencies of constant sex that is so distracting for greatness. You will feel wants and needs much different than before. Very soon the 'conditioning process' will reinforce your need to nurture and promote your partner." Jon let out an audible gasp as she heard these words. "It was. It was probably another visit. When they were done he covered what was left. ‘Don’t you need to put it away?’ she asked. ‘Rosanna, the housekeeper will be coming soon. She always has breakfast here because she loves my kitchen and cooking in the morning.’ Isabelle could understand it, it having the same Mediterranean holiday feeling as the rest of the building, and thought it was very kind of him to leave breakfast for her. Down in the garage she took out her car keys, but Jean-Marie held. Mom was almost as tall as I was which would make her around 5' 9" and I guess she weighed about 130 pounds. Her blonde hair was long and framed her face perfectly, kind of like the old pictures of Marilyn Monroe, except mom has the deepest blue eyes I had ever seen. I tried to imagine mom in bed with a teenage stud, his cock sliding slowly in and out of her wet pussy. As that picture surfaced in my mind my cock started jerking in my hand and then the face of the teenager fucking my mother.