" Especially with two beautiful young ladies in the car as well," flashed back Sergeant Roberts with a grin.Mark returned it. "By the way, you know I'... bringing Miss Victoria back on Monday." Yes, Sir. Will you be staying the night?" I'm not planning to but I've got one or two things to sort out on Monday afternoon following last night's little drama. If they take longer than I expect I may." I'll bet you have, Sir. By the way, don't worry about any chat in the Sergeants' Mess. Nothing will go. But this time I didn't just watch, I got the whole experience down on my video. Denzil's second performance was even better than his first. His foot-long cock took her to realms unknown to her. His first come was quick - shooting his seed into her deepest recesses. It was lovely to watch his reactions as he came off. He pulled his still huge cock from her and masses of rich sperm followed.They kissed and he was rubbing her cunt with his hand, massaging the sperm into her. Then, when he was hard. His 'mother' was sympathetic — as a woman, she lived with the constant fear of violent crime in what was a hard city. As a mother she could appreciate something that made her and her family safer from the worst elements in society, elements that she could see the law couldn't entirely deal with. She mostly worried for Gavin's safety, but she didn't condemn what he was doing outright.Gavin's 'father' was a different story. If the truth be told he felt threatened by what his adopted son was. Who cares? She’s got her head in that book, when really, you’d like her head in your lap, her mouth open, her tongue…. Shit. He didn’t like having those thoughts. They got him excited and when he got excited, he got…. a hard on. He didn’t enjoy those on the train. It was embarrassing and made him self-conscious. He would be desperate to adjust himself, to make it more comfortable, but the best he could do would be to shift himself in his seat and hope that his cock would find somewhere to.