" She said smiling at me. "I guess so."We both stare back at the tv and the video is in perfect view of her pussy and my dick right at her opening. I ...tart rubbing my dick up and down as I watch myself on the tv going in and out of my mom. I glance back over at her and see her hands start roaming around her body. She starts at her boobs and works her way down her stomach. Her fingers run over her panty line rubbing her thighs and outside of her pussy. She took a couple of long breathes as she. " A good omen," she said hopefully.A mere 30 minutes later, we were standing in front of Manhattan House of Detention, where we would hopefully find Courtney Collins of no fixed address. I had wanted to find a nearby coffee shop and park Lauren there until I was done, and she had even agreed... but as we got closer to the point of actually separating, I could see she wasn't happy. So I sighed and waved her along, and she came happily, the smile that lit up her face almost blinding me for a. “I, for one, love this new gig. Basically your new press secretary or something like that, right? Minister of information, something like that. Sounds good to me. What about you, babe?” Leslie turned to her husband, Jack.“Definitely like the idea of heading the global finance ministry. That’s certainly worth a decent salary, plenty of power and influence, right? Perks and all that jazz, even if not so much clothing. I’ll trade that out for lots of booty, not that I have a choice, anyway, right,. Jordan wondered what had gotten into him. He felt a bit stupid for threatening Angel with of all things, a spanking. He wasn't sure why he had done it, but something about her seemed to bring it out in him. Maybe it was because part of her reminded him of an innocent child, even though he knew from what he had seen the night before that she was far from innocent.Frank was angry. "Why did you go home with Parker?" Frank demanded as he drove Angel furiously towards the Hanover Motel to get her.