Exactly who are you Mr Harcourt, and why would you want to know?’ I replied. ‘I’d better explain, I’m not here in any official capacity Mr Jam...son. I am, or I was a Detective Chief Superintendent, until I retired a few years ago. Now I’m here to ask you a few questions on behalf of a friend.’ I looked across at Sandy, and her facial expression confirmed what Harcourt had said. Harcourt saw my glance at her and went on. ‘Sergeant Knowles is not on duty, she’s here as a personal favour to. Red faced from the slap and from the embarrassment, tears falling down my face, I slipped her panties up over my legs, and up to cover my little dick. As I did, I couldn’t help but notice and feel that it was swelling up within the panties…Mom stood there and looked at me, and I could see disgust all over her face. When her eyes passed over my crotch, I saw them pause and then linger, the disgust turning to outrage as realization of what she was seeing pushed through the alcohol in her. " I nodded 'Yes' and pressed her head back down on my cock. She must have gotten excited about me liking it, and started bobbing deeper with each stroke, letting my balls slap her, until my cock was completely buried in her mouth, the tip banging on her tonsils. I kept pulling out and pushing it back in, more and more."Stacey, now for the final treat, you get a little snack. Are you hungry?" She again nodded her head empathically and I heard a muffled 'Yes, I'm hungry'. "Good, hold on, I'm. The two minor puppeteers caress her back with puppets large hands. The pale man with the contorted hand hooks a finger into her robe and pulls back. It falls open and exposes her back to the camera. The camera walks around to where she fellates the cock. One hand at the root and one up where its asshole would be. She bobs her head and some locks of hair fall out of her bun. Her breasts rub the puppets thighs. The asian puppeteer cups the girl’s exposed breast with the large smooth wood hand..