Some body paint. Some weird sunglasses – a man's pair and a woman's. A wide brimmed hat. A beard. Fake moustaches. More than enough stuff to disguis... two nude bike riders. To disguise a mother and her son.It was just after eleven at night when I finally got home. I'd been in my room for only about five minutes before mom appeared in my doorway. She found me sitting at my desk facing my computer. All I had on were a pair of boxer shorts. I'd been waiting for her. I'd already started up my laptop. “Hold up a second, Rick,” he said. Rick withdrew his tongue.“Oh god, please keep doing that,” I moaned. I could feel my cock throbbing.“Never mind, Rick,” Lenny said. “I guess he likes it after all.“You have no idea,” I said, still panting. The whole room hooted with laughter. Rick resumed his assault and I spent the next several seconds moaning like the randy whore I was.In time, my mind learned to focus while Rick did his magic on my backside, so I returned my mouth to his manhood. Every now. "Hi, Abe, what have you got for me now?" Hello, Lars. Sorry, I don't have anything new from this end, but I need some information that you may have handy. Please check the database of that book we just brought in for the name of Harold Bennett. We think that he is part of whatever is going on here in San Antonio." OK, just hang in there for a minute. Ah, here he is. Harold Bennett, lawyer, number 1, San Antonio. There's nothing else in here on him. Is that all I can do for you?" Yeah, that's. She was a tall slender a bit dark chick with long hairs medium sized breasts and a curvy ass she had beautiful eyes and a sweet smile she was wearing a white sleeveless top and black leggings she had a bunch of keys in the left hand and some files in the other…she was probably going to the mezzanine floor between 3rd and 2nd floor which was some office room.I looked at her she gave a slight smile i didn’t stop nor did i respond i was moving further down she was behind me….the sound of the bunch.