After Tom and Chris left I told him it was time for him to leave the room. He was to avoid getting caught because they would pluck him and put him in ... soup pot. The other 2 detectives tried to catch him for about 20 minutes and then called for backup to get him. While waiting for the others Paul was trapped in a corner of the lobby, crouching and trying with all his might to lay his egg. He was creating quite a scene, especially when he strained too hard and crapped in the corner. As the. . Where are you?" I'm... I'm home... " Are you hurt?" No... My mom... " Your mom did something? Did she hit you?" NO!" "Honey, please stop crying long enough to tell me... What is WRONG?" She... she cut her thumb... " What? You're mom? She cut her thumb?" Yes! And then... " And then what? Jennifer! Tell me!" She's DIED!" What? From cutting her thumb?!? Oh, honey... I didn't mean to make it sound... I'm coming over. Okay?" Please?!?"That's all I needed to hear.Even though it was dark out, I. He turned around and told me to lick his black asshole. I eagerly did, giving it a nice warm wet licking and even tongued inside his hole a bit which made him groan. When he turned around his dick at full mast, 10 inches and over 2 1/2” in diameter with a huge head – my hands could not fit around the base! I opened as wide as I could. His cock barely fit into my mouth. My lips were stretched tight around his cock head as it pushed into my mouth. I licked what I could of the head and. “Eric the curtains are open. Someone might see us.”“No one is going to look in here, mom.” He said reaching up with one hand and gently teasing my nipple through my bra.With his other hand, he guided my hand to his erect penis which was straining to burst through his pants. I felt his boner through the fabric of his jeans, and could not help but moan slightly at the firmness and girth of his erection. “Eric, please, if someone were to see us, I would go to jail. They would send me to prison for.