"His mother's eyes widen as she hears him utter such a word."A b-blowjob? What do you mean..." If you want my mouth shut, you're going to pull my cock...out and you're going to suck it. Just like you did with those guys."She stares back at him with her mouth slightly open. Finding it hard to believe what a request her own son would make. Not even. A demand he would make."Matt, what are you talking about? I'm your mother." You are, and you had no problem with three young cocks before."She turns. I worked in a medium sized department. I was part of an elite unit set out to quell crime in certain neighborhoods. We’d go in, zero tolerance the shit out of the place, clean it up, and then leave. We could pretty much do what we wanted to do and go where we wanted to go.Her name was Tina. She was a cute Hispanic girl that worked the convenience store we used to frequent during the night shift. I’d always go in there and grab a cup of coffee and chat her up. She told me she was Honduran. Tongue my asshole, tongue my asshole!" She bucked and writhed as the searing hot tongue teased mercilessly at the virgin opening. "Don't stop tonguing my asshole!"Through the keyhole Melanie could see Slim begin to apply forward pressure until suddenly his throbbing cockhead slipped with a jerk past the tight outer ring of Liza's anus."Aaaaaaaggghhh!" Liza cried out. "It hurts! No, don't, I don't want you to touch my ass!" But Slim only laughed triumphantly as he drove the cock forward another. That should give them an idea of what we'll require. The draft is a little over five feet and we'll want a cruise speed of twelve knots at least. I'm guessing we need six or seven hundred horsepower. If we can keep the consumption rate down below fifty gallons-per-hour at cruise, we should be okay."Del was scribbling notes and nodding as I talked. She ripped the page off the pad and pulled out her cell phone, punching in a familiar number. I went back to the laptop and looked over the.