"You could have contaminated the scene. Deputy Parsons is not trained to collect evidence, or to distance herself from that same evidence to prevent i...advertent contamination." He held up his fingers as if counting out the points. "Finally, you went over my head and didn't keep me informed on a serial murder investigation."Nick couldn't help himself, he rolled his eyes and scoffed earning a hard look from the Sheriff."So which pissed you off more, Sheriff? The fact that we didn't tell you that. The hem of her outfit ended just below her panties leaving her long gorgeous legs on full display. Even though I had just jerked off, my cock was already rock hard again. Between the alcohol and my recent fantasy my mind was grappling with conflicting emotions, this was my mom after all. I remained still as she looked at me. She had the kind of look on her face that you don't give to your c***dren. She wore a look of pure sex. It was the type of look that you expect to see in a porn movie, but. As you are riding me, grinding and rotating your hips, I move my hands up your ass, over the sides of your hips. Slowly I move my hands over your ribs, and over your tits. I stay here, softly squeezing, kneading your soft breast. They fit perfectly to your 34C flawless breasts. In the middle of you riding my cock, you manage to lower your upper body to my lips. I get to suck on your nipples. I run my tongue over them in my mouth. You sigh, then gasp and mmmmmmmm. I nibble the nipple. Briefly I. Just take it slowly, okay?”We started with her on top, controlling the pace and depth of penetration. I just lay back and tried to actually concentrate on the woman I'd fantasised about for so long, and not the hundreds of others my mind was recalling.She soon got into it, enthusiastically riding me. I surprised myself with my own stamina, although the five orgasms in the preceding twenty-four hours may have helped there.She suggested a change to doggy style. We built up the pace and it.