Joan slipped a hand from the steering wheel to his lap. “I hope you have enough hard-on for me.”“I’ll always have a hard-on for you, Mom,” h... replied, snuggling closer to her.Joan managed to open her son’s pants. She lifted his cock free, delighted to find it half hard. She pumped her fist up and down, bringing his cock to full hardness. The throbbing of his prick sent her cunt into rippling pleasure against his palm.“Inside my panties, baby,” she said huskily. “Feel me up inside my panties.”. He is putting more pressure on the back of her neck, keeping his cock deep in her mouth. She continues to pump him with her mouth until he gives a sigh and relaxes his body. She keeps him in her mouth as his erection goes slack. As she releases his cock from her mouth, my wife gives the head a few light kisses and licks some more cum easing from his slit. Even limp his cock is still thick. She sits back up but continues to lightly caress him. He strokes her exposed breast and I can hear him. The park is integrated, black and white, young and old. There are several single mothers here as well as married women with families. We even have a couple of gay men and two lesbian pairs. Usually the blacks hang out with blacks and the whites with their own kind. This being Kentucky, racism isn't very far under the surface. All it takes is one bad seed to disrupt the balance of a situation that is uneasy at best." It sounds more like a problem for the authorities than anything I can deal. ??They’re all alive,? I say. ?For a while.?The first tape we got, a naked woman knelt in a cage barely big enough to hold her. It sank in an empty tank that slowly filled with water. I heard her scream until she drowned. Another video, a woman was leashed by the neck to a pole out in the desert. She froze to death overnight. None of the tapes showed anyone outside of the victims, and none of the tapes had any markings on them.This was not a typical assignment. They don’t teach you how to deal.