She still had her skirt on and her blouse had been buttoned back up. He knew immediately he had been set up, but to little to late as the front door o...ened and George walked in. He half expected there to be some serious shit to hit the fan. George just smiled and handed Richard a envelope. "I suggest you look at this then we can talk." Richard took the envelope and pulled it's contents out. "Holy shit!" It was polaroids of him and Clair with him shoving his hand up under her skirt. The next. Mom uttered that sweet little trill again and knelt on the floor between my legs. She lowered her lovely head and brought my turgid dick to her lips. She kissed it on the head a few times first, then licked lightly at the very tip. Gradually she took more and more of my cock into her mouth, and her tongue swirled round and round the sensitive ring. Now I reached down into her nightgown as she knelt before me, and I got a hand on her big tits. God! they felt great--soft, but very smooth and. Our tongues are fighting for more attention, my hands running over her slender body. I pull her up, she wraps her legs around me, and I make my way to the bed. I kneel between her legs now, and begin to slowly insert my middle finger inside her. I slowly begin to fuck her, feeling how wet she has gotten. My thumb caressing her clit, working her to the same point she got me. I hit her g-spot and begin to lift her up with my finger inside her; still my thumb is rubbing her clit. Her hips are. I take hold of her hips and spin her around before bending her over the conference table. Pulling her dress up around her hips I find lacy white panties and sheer tights, with one hand I pull these both down to expose her round well-defined ass. I have dropped my pants with my other hand and fished out my erect penis from my boxer shorts. In one move I line my dick up to her pussy and thrust forward. Normally going in this fast would be painful for us both, but my mental abilities (and long.