The five of them couldn’t agree on a single issue. Nothing was ever resolved in any of the meetings and Mike was pretty sure that it was not a good ...hing. Several surveillance operations had been canceled because the group couldn’t agree what could be done, but they all agreed that how it was being done was wrong.The meeting that day focused on the use of high tech surveillance equipment that had been developed to acquire intelligence information within houses inside the Muslim enclaves.. There’s this cute little librarian there…”“Yeah, right, ol’ man. You got me here to cook and clean for you; you don’ need no stinkin’ librarian. Oh!... unless…. uh, I’ll take your plate, then I’ll get my shower and get dressed.”Don was still sitting outside, drinking coffee, when Shelly finished her shower. She stood, wrapped in a towel, looking at him through the glass door. Her eyes fixated on his hand, rubbing his cock through his soft flannel sleep pants.“Pops is still a young man and he. Please!" Mom yells, "Yeah right, like we're going to believe that!" One of the tall guys say, "Shut up I need to think!" Jacko shouts, while pacing back and forth, "Please just go we won't go to the police!" Mom yells, Jacko lunges towards my mom again grabbing her by her vest and drags her off the couch and throws her in my direction tearing her vest at the same time, she lands on my feet and as she comes to a stop I see one of her breasts have fallen out and are on full show with a large. I felt my legs spread a little….I was doing it….I could not stop myself! I then felt his hand between my shoulder blades pressing me gently, making me bend over just a little more.I could only imagine the view he had of the opening in the back of my tight little red shorts…just begging for him to take advantage of my situation. I glanced back and noticed his engorged cock had easily slipped out a leg opening of his shorts. I soon felt the tip find the opening and slowly slip between my cheeks.