As I stooped down to pick up the napkin my eyes were at the same level as his zipper. I looked up to see his reaction at having my mouth so close to h...s erection and heard a quiet moan. Oh yes, he would never be able to resist me. About that time his mother came to the door. She understood it all in one glance. "Michael can you please go to the kitchen and ask Jane to bring out more wine?" It was obvious that she was very nearly sending her "child" to his room and I saw the flush rise from his. Her Big abused Tits and Bare Bottom Jiggled Obscenely, as the elevator traveled up, and finally stopped at the 14th floor? It was as if they were a young horny as hell, high school couple on a first date where the girl had told the boy she was not wearing any panties, and that he could do whatever he wanted ,..to her! Old Tom did not have to be told nor did Deanna as both knew exactly what was going to happen or at least the old man did? He had unzipped his pants and out flopped a big hard. She said that Asshole had talked his wife out of Divorce for the time being, and so far, none of the News Networks had run my evidence. Even FOX News was holding back for some odd reason. She used her burner phone, and I used mine. We were pretty well untraceable, that is unless the NSA had voice recognition software going, which they probably did. In a great show of solidarity, all of my IT team had resigned upon hearing about what happened, and because I had forwarded all the emails to them. I embraced him tightly as I began to feel my orgasm coming. I felt my pussy tightening involuntarily. “Not yet,” he moaned as he tried to hold back his own orgasm. But I was past my breaking point. I let out a long, loud moan and called out his name. That pushed him over the edge. He started coming in sharp, quick spurts, his cum very hot inside me, filling me with its volume. I closed my eyes and let myself go, moaning on and on, calling his name and saying “Ohh, ohh, ohh.” My orgasm was.