Jenny smiled her appreciation, and replied, “Well, thank you, Phillip”, then she grabbed the base of his dick and held his rigid 9” pole straigh... up in the air and added, “and, if I may return the compliment…between this amazing yacht and this beautiful cock, I imagine you have women dripping wet and falling all over themselves to spend time on your ‘boat’.”Phillip threw his head back and laughed at her “boat” reference, then grinned down at her as he watched her admire and stroke his engorged. She slid one over the front of my thigh, pausing when her fingers bumped into my stiff dick, but then she gently took hold of it. I stared down at my mother, my breath stopping when her mouth opened wide and she leaned forward. And then her lips closed around my cock. My dick was inside my mother's mouth!"That's it, suck your son," I said in the disguised voice. "Make him cum in your mouth, bitch. Oh, and talk dirty to him."My mother began very tentatively. She licked my cock a little and. Despite their lack of a common language, there was no question about the universal concern: get as far away as possible as fast as possible.By the time the first flashes of sunrise appeared through the leaves, the river started to grow narrower and shallower. Jagger gave the almond girl a nod, and they started kicking their way toward the bank. The old woman had kept her arms around the man's neck the whole time, but she moved her hands onto his shoulders and started kicking with them. Until. It just meant he could get to me. I suppose he wouldn't mind me thinking that way. He could issue a search warrant and have my place searched for dog turds, if he wanted. Before Jennifer could stop the cops, my blue barrels would be items on a police evidence list. Every bit of that ran through my head before I answered."What can I do for you Judge Timmons?" I asked."I would like to hire you," he said."We can discuss this after the current thing I am working on is over," I suggested."Actually,.