..deep heaving breaths. I just hugged him and held on.We didn't talk about it that night at dinner but later when we were watching TV and Dean had sho...ered and gotten on his PJ's, he sat next to me on the couch in deep thought. I plainly saw his erection pressing at the fabric and I knew something was coming but I just watched TV, pretending to be preoccupied with the show. Finally he said, "Mom, can I ask you something?" "Sure baby, what?" "Can I really jerk off in front of you whenever I. The next shift comes in at midnight. They can deal with you then if I don’t get around to it.”That is brutal. It isn’t even ten yet.To push her point home the female cop went over to the two girls, which I am pretty sure were child prostitutes, zip-tied their ankles and free hands to the chairs before tossing a blanket over them. The other rich girl had her scratches cleaned up by the female cop before the cop tried to get the girl’s bra back on.Captain Lewis came back in to say, “Welcome to. She turned around unexpectedly. “What’s the matter, haven’t you ever seen breasts before?” Derek was too embarrassed to answer. “You haven’t have you?” she could tell by the panicked look on his face. “Are you a virgin or something?” Derek looked at the ground. “You are!” She giggled. “Well it looks like I’m going to have to add another subject to our lesson plan.” She bent over stuffing her tits in his face. “This is called cleavage. Want to taste?” Derek nearly came in his pants. “Yes. She sits in the chair next to me, her hand never leaving my lap. She grabs a beer with the other hand and never loosing attention on me, she cracks open her beer, tilts back and takes a large swig down. My hand reaches over and she spreads her legs, my hand runs over her twat, I can feel the warmth, she is obviously very ready. My two middle fingers begin pressing against her, massaging her, she lets out a small moan. Her fingers work their way to my zipper and slide down slowly, she guides her.