“Take my creamy honey now, cum slut," he groans as he shoves hiscock back into my throat and pumps harder. I feel it engorging and his creamy juice ...hrobbing ontomy tongue. “Open your mouth cum slut so I can see my juice." I poke my tongue out so he can seehis cream covering it. “Now swallow every drop." I savor the taste as he orgasms while I swallow it all.He is moaning and groaning watching his juice flood my mouth. “Come now into Tony’s mouth, givehim all your juices, my little slut." I let. I’ll be honest. You know all the times in the past few years we have cuddled and spooned while watching movies? I felt your erection against my butt and sometimes against my pussy. You are so loving, affectionate and handsome. You always tell me how beautiful I am. I would often push against you, wanting to feel your hard penis against me. I’ve wanted you for years, but didn’t have the courage to say something until tonight.Me: Oh god not mom, I want you so bad, you have no idea.NOT Mom: Before. Still this lost soul could not see how precariously close he was to the edge. As his whole life began to crumble around him, he only cared about his puppets and whatever machinations he could come up with to put them through while he observed. For a few weeks, he began a daily routine of first driving to Beverly Hills to pick up one of his patients unannounced. He then would drive to skid row for the pleasure of observing his puppet giving oral pleasures to bums on bus benches and liquor store. “Will thinks there’s a weird ship following us,” Jack shrugged. Lace looked surprised and started walking faster. “Where are we going?” Jack asked, following her. “To the bar the Captain said she’d be at. If we’re being tailed, she needs to know now,” Lace said. “Is it that serious?” Jack asked. “It might be nothing.”“Standing orders,” Lace said. “Tails are one of the things we’re always scanning for. We report. The Captain will decide if it’s nothing or not.”“Why? In busy waters, how would you.