One day late she comes into my office with some pictures of her sons."John, I just got these at lunch; would you like to see them?" Sure, Gail." I alw...ys liked to see the pictures she took. I had many photos of my sons, and we enjoyed the sharing of this common experience.She steps behind my desk and lays them in front of me. This exquisite scent drifts by my nose. An odor that reminds me of the first day of spring, when the flowers are newly opened. This is not her usual perfume. This is. Drool, warm and copious, spills from my mouthas I moan-mumble and forms a little puddle on the flooraround my knees. How degrading! How humiliating! Hgrunts with satisfaction, a leering sneer of lustrearranging his features into those of a centaur, asatanic satyr, the great god Pan.He cups the back of my head again; tired of looking atmy face, no longer wanting eye-contact, requiring onlymy warm mouth, the sight of my kneeling, suppliant,submissive and defenseless body beneath his, enjoyingmy. "This is what we found. Britt, your grandparents were killed in that car crash. Mitch is satisfied that it truly was an accident. He talked to the investigating officer who believes the truck driver fell asleep at the wheel. He left a wife and small child."I have reviewed the will and some Trustee's reports. The will leaves everything to Britt in trust until she is twenty-one. There are provisions for the Trustee to pay out money to help the beneficiary go to college, buy a house or car, marry,. He watched her and raises his hips not wanting to leave her mouth, "I'm cumming Becks!". There might as well be no warning at all because just then his cum shot from his cock and into her mouth, he watched him groaning, Becky was taking his cum like a pro and wasn't even pulling back, her cunt was spasming as he felt her juices run out over his fingers and until his wrist. With his free hand he touched the top of her head and she pulled back licking her lips with a blush, he too pulled his.