She was at least comforted that she initially refused all the advances and demands that the teen had asked of her… but when he hinted that he might ...how her daughter… his mother… the picture of his cock in her mouth she finally relented and exposed her breasts to him.Once Ross had fondled the embarrassed woman’s breasts… and taken her nipples in his mouth… all her resolve was lost… she loved her breasts being suckled ever since her first boyfriend took her young breasts between his lips.She. Or to cover my face. Depends on what he's in the mood for. I get so much pleasure from hearing a man's praises of my skills. Him telling me how hot my mouth feels, how fucking good it feels as he tries to push my head down onto his cock just a little bit more. Damn! Just imagining a man running his hand through my hair softly and then trying to be dominant with the push down on my head. I try to resist him at first. Makes him try just a little bit harder. What get's my pussy throbbing and. I quickly freed Sam and Larry and grabbed the badge that he had in his pocket. It was from some security company. Dad flashed that they were just pulling into the parking lot. I flashed that all the fake FBI agents were unconscious.Before I knew it the parking lot was full of cop cars and a North Aurora police officer was pulling the unconscious thug off the top of the van and putting him in handcuffs. Capt Gregory and Dad came busting in the doors.Jim started laughing uncontrollably.“Charlie,. Absolutely nothing to do with this actual story itself, however. Another coincidence: this is going to appear on the site, at the time of writing and submission, around the same point the original ‘Hypnothe-Rapist’—part one—will reach its 30,000th view. Okay, I am through with that now. On with the story. *** November 3rd, 8:00 a.m. Angela stepped out from her office, dropped by the water fountain for a drink and swung over to Paula’s recep area where she had just gotten in and set her.