A dam had broken within her and there seemed to be no holding her back, propriety had been given the proverbial boot in the ass out the door. Within m...ments she had Alex almost all the way down her throat, and was driving her lips back down as soon as she’d pull up. Her nostrils were filled with Alex’s scent. In her chair she had wedged her hand under her crotch and even with the jeans still on she was rutting against her hand, hips bucking in her sexual frenzy.“Oh fuck Mom, that’s it, take it. This time there was no way I could stop her, she just stroked my cock forcefully, my body flinched as she sucked hard on my knob, did not let a drop of cum escape her mouth. Oh fuck I was drained and so thankful she had finally stopped.Jean lay on me while we both recovered. After a while she came and lay besides me, bringing up a light bed sheet to cover us. She kissed my cheek and was about to turn over, I said “Fuckin hell Jean, do you always drain the balls!”She kissed my cheek again and. Because they are ‘donating’ such a generous amount to the church they will be expecting a top notch and very professionally produced bracket of songs for each of the eight sessions we do. We will be doing three songs per bracket with at least one solo from Jessie in each set. This all means that we have just under thirteen days to knock this thing together for this once in a lifetime opportunity. Do you think you are up to it?”Once again the room went completely silent before, once again, that. I very nearly deleted one from an old shipmate in California that had an attachment, but caught myself in time to check. The text was suspicious, all caps, but with just enough personal info to make me pause:"GARY, YOU GOTTA CHECK THIS OUT! IT MAKES EVERYTHING WE DREAMT UP ON DORSAL LOOK LIKE AN ACCOUNTANT'S DAYDREAMS!!"The attachment was named "Master.zip". I took a chance and downloaded it, a lengthy proposition at modem speeds. While that ran in the background, I checked my newsgroups and.