He went home completely unaware that his movements had been watched from beginning to end.He spent the afternoon telephoning about the possible jobs. ...e was completely honest about having been in prison as he did not want to waste time going to an interview only to be turned down for that reason. When asked what he had been convicted for he laughingly assured his prospective employer that it was not for fraud or theft. He got away with it. He finished the afternoon with two interviews arranged. Arturo had a secret entrance into the house through the basement and up the back stairs. It was easy to bore a hidden spy hole from a back closet into his parent's bed chambers. Even he, poisoned at an adolescent age with cynicism, was astonished to see that it was the young priest from their own district who was grunting and thrusting between his mother's quivering thighs, her knees pulled nearly to her shoulders, her lusty, obscene cries heard but ignored by their embarrassed household. She had surprised him all right. “My bags got put on another baggage carousel,” she told him explaining her delay. He didn’t care. They stood clutched together for a many minutes. It was good to feel her body against his. It was warm and it excited him again. “Come on let’s get you home to bed,” he told her. On the drive back home Alistair reached across and ran his hand over her mound. Her dress was long and the hem was too far down to reach and pull it back. Julie opened her thighs to let. **************Two of the men had got her jacket and pulled the shoulders down so that her arms where tight against her side, they pushed her down towards Gerard who had his cock ready in his hand.“Give her to me boys”They pushed her down onto her knees and Gerard put his big black cock into her mouth, he put his hands around the back of her head and held her there pushing himself deep down her throat. She started to gag and he released her, but only for a few seconds to take half a breath then.