She then came close to me and grabbed the bulge in my trousers,“I think that tells me enough, don’t you?”I nodded enthusiastically while despera...ely trying not to cum there and then in my trousers. With that she started kissing me deep and frenzied, I tried to keep up but I was still in shock and my arms hung limply at my sides.“Come with me”She commanded and I followed into the bedroom “ Take your clothes off, you’ve seen my body I want to see yours” I fumbled around pulling off trousers,. It gave me the chance to update the conversation so far, and my brother a chance to offer an observation of his own.'Look at Samantha, Winston, look at the hate there. That's how I feel. She's waiting, wondering how this man they've known for such a comparatively short time could tell them what they've been unable to find out. I think she's putting it down to his criminal connections.'"You see he didn't change his name," continued Sherman Armstrong. "Because he didn't move to another state or. . last time you crossed me." A deep man's voice said.I didn't hear the reply well enough to understand. Then the deep voice spoke again, "I'm not worried about the police. I own most of them. Besides, they are looking for a male reporter, not a homeless prostitute. I've already got the paperwork ready for you."I looked around a corner and saw a scene of one man kneeling in front of a big, slightly fatty man. He wasn't kneeling totally on his own as a few men stood behind him and probably helped. The sensation pushed my mother inside my arms again and our lips brushed against each other while my hands kept treading over her bumpy butts. Every time my hard dick brushed her pussy lips, my mother frantically grabbed my hair making our kiss even ferocious. I pushed my mother as her back rested on the wall and slowly went on my knees. My clever mother got the clue and started spreading her legs wide enough for me. My mouth reached to the summit of my mother's sexy mount and my tongue ran.