My mom moans as she sucks off a troll in front of her son. Her pussy is so wet that it runs down her leg. The troll groans and relaxes more. His cock ...ulging my mother’s throat. My mom works her other hand up and down his shaft. Drool runs down it and even gets onto my mom's tits. It’s one of the sloppiest blow jobs I’ve ever seen. But I soon learned his cock would need to be that wet for the next phase. Mom stops suddenly, stepping a little bit away from the troll. Her hair is a mess and her. " Derrick thought about it a moment then clicked on another display. "This is what we have been trying to achieve."Shelby looked closer as she studied the display, "Yes that is the only configuration that will work. As far as I can see, this is well within the power constraints of the EIG's and the redoubler."Derrick's head whipped around as he stared even harder at the display. What in the hell was she talking about? There was no way unless... Holy shit! That was the one thing he hadn't. Then he will have to quit and I’ll make sure that he will not get any other job in Bangalore! So Sheela, my darling, get over here, stop talking and show me your boobs!” He laughed.I was stunned. He had it all figured out. I wanted so much to get out of there, but I wanted my husband to get back to bangalore as well as not loose the job. We needed the money for repayment of the flat and my son’s education. I sat there thinking and thinking. As I realized my situation I whispered. “If, I show. Would they have stopped and scolded us, or would they have just kept on driving, I chuckled to myself? At that point I really didn't care. Running my hands all over her bare back, I watched in awe as her mouth went lower and lower down my bare body. I gasped as her lips covered my head and wrapped tightly around my cock. Soon she was sucking me deep into the back of her throat and then pulling back and doing it again. As her mouth continued to move up and down my cock, her hands were busy.