There was no one at Five Friends who was not indispensable.She also had buried her head in regard to the incestuous relationships that had grown betwe...n the casting agencies, the production houses and some of the small sites who helped to grow a base for the talent. She looked the other way when the money guys included AMS in their web. Wilma Scott wasn't a bad person, Adam concluded. She was arrogant and power-hungry, yes. She was ignorant of some of the facets of the business that had changed. "Please" she begged again."Not yet my love" I said sternly.I ran my fingers down her cheek to her lips and she placed two of them inside her mouth. Looking deepily into my eyes, she began to suck at them. The moisture and sensation of her mouth and lips around my fingers, the water on my back was making my pussy throb and scream for attention. But I could wait. I could wait forever for that's all I have.I leaned forward and kissed those full lips once again. As I did I reached down and ran. But the latter question, at for now, was answered by my mother instantly. I felt her foot move to my crotch, and she used her toes to rub against my dick. I looked up at her and she had the most innocent look on her face. “Anything wrong?”, she smiled. “Not at all…. What boy doesn’t want his mom fondling his dick?”, I answered. My mother started laughing hysterically at my comment which I really didn’t find that funny. She laughed for close to a minute before she regained her composure. She got. I could almost feel that fat, veiny cock sliding in so slowly. I could hear K trembling beneath Liam. I pictured his cock pulling ever last drop of K's juice from her, forcing her open, stretching her wider with every slow, deep thrust. I wished it was me. I'm a woman now, why couldn't it be me? i came again. I had stopped trying to be quiet. I gave up on that. I was so sore. I needed a break. I just needed to breath normal and collect my thoughts. Liam didn't give K a break. Liam was.