She also thought that she had to talk about anything sexual like a man, and that was hilarious entertainment for what would otherwise have been boring...stake outs. I'd never seen her sidearm and remarked about that one night, as we sat in a car, watching a residence down the street. She told me that she carried a small pistol that held six .45acp rounds +1 in the chamber. I was impressed with her choice of caliber, which was unusual for a woman. I would have figured on 9mm or even .380acp, so. He laughed, "of course I never told you! before today you never were the person I could tell stuff like that to!". I laughed too, but it was short lived. "what are we gonna do about Auntie Mel?" I asked, "This isnt something that she would like, I know that much" Peter frowned,"what do you mean?". I frowned back and said " I dont think Melanie would like it if you were cheating on her, let alone with another Man......... let alone again that it was with me".A smile spread on Peter's face and I. She moaned as he licked her gushing slit and sucked her swollen clit. I could smell the aroma from her cunt in the air. It was intoxicating. He licked and I shot, both the scene and in my pants. Janice kept cumming and cumming and I made sure to capture it all, as it streamed down her legs. It was a sight to behold. “You have the job,” she breathlessly said to Clay, not quite recovered from her climax.Janice’s mouth widened to get Clay’s humongous black prick inside. She devoured as much. It was almost like he knew what was going on, because that gave his mother too much time to be naughty. She offered up her shower, and because of the pressing time element, I had no choice but to accept. I made my way to her room, and quickly glanced around. My briefs were nowhere, and I didn't have the time to take a good look. Suddenly, I felt a hand slide around my waist, down between my legs, and cup my entirety. “They say that a man should never go on a date fully loaded, if you know what.