You sigh. "I've just got a second, Crystal. I told my wife I'd be home early today and it's already two hours past quitting time." I know, Mike." She ...luttered her eyelashes. "I can't figure this out on my own." She launches into an explanation of her problem... something any Computer Science Freshman would have learned.Well, you're bucking for a manager slot and being a problem solver is the kind of thing that will look good on your quarterly eval. As patiently as you can, you take her through. Morgan ran along side me instead of in front like she usually did. I was shaking inside the way Morgan would look up at me. Morgan reached over and touched my hand. “Come on Bob, stay with me.” We got to the park and Morgan pulled me by the arm to sit close to her. “Morgan, we shouldn’t, people will see us.” “So what, let them look.” “I am twice your age.” Morgan giggled and gave me a little kiss. I couldn’t believe it, theyoung little slut was making a move. I put my hand on her. Decision made and control of her limbs regained, Jean twisted around, kissed Frank on his lips then wriggled down the bed to engulf his wonderful cock.It was her intention that he would come in her throat as deep as he had been before, but she knew that having him so deep could only be a fairly short thing before the need to breathe took over, so she grasped him in her hand and slowly began to work him. If she could get him close and then swallow him, she might, if she timed it right, get her. He then collapsed above me, and both of us were breathing loudly and deeply with me groaning under his heavy weight. Mom, you allowed me to cum inside you. Why did you do that? Bill asked croakily, his voice showing exhaustion.I felt ashamed to tell my son that the reason I didn’t want him to withdraw, was because I had succumbed to nature’s biological itch to procreate, and my son’s half a billion odd army was currently on its way to do the job they were always destined to do. There’s no use.