Benjamin never talked to her before. She never addressed him and he could never even overhear her mentioning him in any of the conversations with the ...eighbours. She was a little old for Benjamins taste. In her late forties or even early fifties she still had the good, strong figure, two births she had given rounding her up but not ruining her looks. She was tall, assertive and intelligent looking. Seeing her husband beaten, bloody and restrained she stood frozen for a couple of seconds and. You just gave me a way when i found these pictures-and i must say you are hotter then i ever imagined.mom: your disgusting and I still dont believe what you are doing for christ sake im your mother--oh my god-stop what your doing right now-dont you dare open your zipper! oh my god you put that thing of yours back in your pants and leave my house right now!son: oh ya mom look what you have made me go and do! fuck do you know how many time I have jacked off thinking of you? fuck mom your making. “Interesting.”“Very.”I pulled last night’s burner from my shoulder bag, “Here. Fowler research.” I gave her the external drive too.Carmen stood, “Be right back.” She’d deliver the booty to the Allen team. Researchers and digital investigators.I unwrapped a Snickers. And reflected on the Macklin case. I now understood why Gloria had had me spend so much time learning the pharmaceutical business. Opioids, including Macklin’s marketing and distribution plans. The tedious process of naming a drug.. An idea slowly rose in my mind.I smiled.I glanced at Petra, her tongue dueling with Tracy's. The two sluts clutched each other, their faces almost merged together as they loved sharing my cum. As if they felt me watching, Petra and Tracy broke the kiss to look up at me.For moment, a line of spittle connected their lush lips. It snapped.“Do you want me to do something else, Jefe?” asked Petra.“Yes, I do. You been such a pain in my ass over the years. Been such a fucking bitch to me.”She.