It would seem we have a leak inside the company," Samuel said."Ah," I nodded. "You think I told my plan to my counterpart across the way." An assumpti...n for the most part," Nigel replied."No," I smiled. "I will admit that I did leave my curtain up, but no I have not or will not tell them anything they don't need to know." That's good to hear," Nigel nodded. "The board still wants to meet you, they liked your proposal and would like to know what you think we should do next." Move ahead with my. You sure do have experience." I said and I pushed down on his head and began rocking my hips to pump his mouth. "Rub my balls while you do that."Brian was really going at it now between my legs and sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. He took my nuts into his hand and was massaging them and gently tugging them. I was really enjoying this and it was hard not to want to cum right away, so I'd pull his head up and told him to rest a second. Brian was looking dazed and happy. "I really. He dropped his towel and was sporting a semi that was a good 6 1/2 inches long and still growing. He looked about 17 and my wife's jaw dropped. I got hard and dropped my towel and she followed suit and she got in and sat real close to him and I sat across from the 2 of them. I was very obviously full on hard as I lowered my body in to the steamy hot water and as I lowered myself I saw mark staring at my cock. I apologized and he said no problem I am hard too. He then stood up to show us he was. My beautiful, sexy mother, she might have been the slut of the neighborhood, using young boys from ages 14-19 as her sex slaves and older men as her masters, but nothing about her wardrobe was trashy. She was a classy whore. Her wardrobe was mainly vintage, remarkably unique and intensely erotic. She had any vintage outfit you could think of: flapper dresses, polka dot halter dresses, taffeta dresses, corseted tulle dresses, floral silk dresses, pencil skirts, wiggle skirts, satin blouses,.