He released his grip on the dildo and Beth’s trembling bowels contracted, instinctively trying to expel it. Several inches pushed from her puckered...ass before Bobby’s weight descended onto his mother’s back. His firm tummy pushed up against her upturned ass cheeks, forcing the dildo back into her depths. Her son’s clutching fingers found her tits, grasping and squeezing hard as his hips lunged forward with a punishing cock-stroke into her mother’s wet, squeezing cunt. Beth groaned, savoring. ' she said pouting her lips and tipping her head to one side. 'Now you know what us girls go through when a man just doesn't reach the spot. You poor baby, let me help you.' she said grinning mischievously.She stretched up to a shelf just above Peter's head, allowing her white satin bra cups to faintly brush against his forehead, and brought down a small pink dildo.'This should help.' she said drawing an immaculately painted fingernail along the short length of the female sex toy.Peter was. Speaking of being up for it, it's time we went inside." OK. It's not going to get any easier. Let's do it."We took the elevator up to the third floor. Mom had given me directions to Charlie's room so I knew where to go.John had used his influence to get Charlie a private room. We knocked on the door and he looked over at us. He had to roll his head all the way over on its side because the eye closest to us was covered with a bandage. As was most of his face."Come on in." He sounded muffled and. You see, I knew London, unlike the othergirls who as foreigners could not recognise places that I easilyrecognised. I felt Jackie squeeze my arm with delight and the otherWPC's eyes brighten with satisfaction as she noted the video camerasrecording everything while she wrote copious additional shorthand notes.The lady inspector also flashed me a brilliant smile as I slowly workedmy way down the line. It was fully twenty minutes before I had finishedand I could sense the feeling of total victory.