Another moan. It was my mother's moan. She must have been masturbating!At that very moment, it all made sense. My mother came out of the bathroom earl...er with trickles of sweat on her forehead because she was masturbating so intensely like I was. That was the reason why she looked so exhausted when she laid down. Whatever was affecting me, was affecting her too. From the sound of things, she was even more aroused than I was. Her moans became louder, yet I could tell she was trying to muffle the. Her teary eyes sought the comfort and guidance of the pictures by the door. It was a collage of photographs of her fiancé. Her beloved Dickie smiled back at her. One picture showed him in his dress uniform and another kneeling by his armoured vehicle in the Iraqi desert. In the centre was an elegant note of condolence with the broad signature of Phillip Mountbatten, Colonel in Chief, Queen's Royal Hussars. She fought back the tears, as she thought of a gentle young man, killed near Basra almost. What would your husband think about his horny wife?" I was devastated!Then Shawn told me to get out of bed and show off my body. Slowly, reluctantly I did as I was told. I soon had guys sucking on my tits and fingering my pussy. I felt so degraded. The men then stripped off and one led me to the bed and Shawn told me to suck him off. I did, I couldn't think of any way out of this. And the other 3 with miles cum inside them me meant I'd have to swallow loads of the stuff.After a half hour all. Arriving at O'Hare, they made their way to a prearranged drop point and retrieved the expanded briefing. After absorbing the materials and disposing of any physical trace, Stanley turned to Mitch, and said, "What is this, Ghostbusters -The Sequel?"Staying in character, Mitch replied, "No idea nephew. Let's just go see the sights."MONDAY 4:35 P. M. Olsen Residence, Chicago, IL'The Olson household was beginning to resemble a Made For TV Movie, ' Ella thought for about the thousandth time,.