This went on for several minutes and where I should have found this humiliating and disgusting, I couldn’t help but notice how wet my pussy was! She...looked over at me and smiled.“How you are doing’ over there?” she asked.My face was flushed my pussy was dripping all I could do is just nod. She smiled and said you can finger your pussy if you need relief, I’ll be using him for a while for my pleasure!“At this rate”, the officer added, “you might just pass your field sobriety test. Would you like. ”The eyes before me initially observed me with an angry expression, before softening somewhat. After a few moments of silence, the man smiled and said, “Come inside, boy.”After moving his body to the side I sheepishly entered. “Sit down at the kitchen table,” he commanded.After placing my shoulder bag next to the chair he ushered me to, my olfactory senses went into overdrive with the smell of cooking food. It smelt like meat and I couldn’t remember the last time I had tasted that delicacy. I. Itwas finally coming into place, mom was lonesome, but not willing to have sex with just anyone, I began to get the picture, I bet she had one of those vibrators I had heard some jokes about in the past few weeks. Just as I was about to linger off to sleep, I heard that gentle humming sound again and the slight moaning from mom's room. Quietly, I slipped out my door and down the hall to hers. Her door was slightly ajar as I easily pushed it . The humming sound became more of a buzz as I easily. 5 inches and 3.5 inches in girth. It was a large fat cock. Vishal was slowly masturbating. I asked him Vishal what are you doing, you are being naughty. He immediately put his lips to my lips and started giving a hard kiss.After initial surprise, I started kissing him back and opened my mouth and Vishal inserted his tongue in my mouth and we were engaged in a long passionate kiss with Vishal kneading my ass cheeks and rubbing my boy boobs. I was moaning softly mmhhhh… mmhhhh..Our tongues were.