He had come to the party commando. I got my first look at his cock since he was nine. It was not quite fully hard. It was beautiful, amazing, spect...cular. He was thick like his father and maybe an inch longer. He got on the bed, on his knees, next to my face, “It helps to get it really hard if you suck it.” Then he touched his cockhead to my lips and my mouth flew open and my head moved forward taking my son’s manhood into my mouth. He put one hand behind my head and gently started. Did she know that the effect was more erotic than nudity he thought to himself? To see tiny slivers of skin as she breathed, to see how the towel followed into her cleavage, and the ever faint outline of her nipples pressing thru it. Should try not to think about that, can’t think about that he had to stay focused. Working on the stomach and the ribcage is tricky, especially if your subject is ticklish. He kept his strokes firm and hard as he worked her since light strokes would have tickled. "I can only tell you that my superiors wanted to keep it a secret for you all, so you would treat this girl like you would treat all of your suspects. They wanted to be sure of certain things before they would let you see that file." Hmm," Agent 1 let out and looked somewhat annoyed with this. "And ... do they still want me to interrogate this girl?" Yes, Sir! Just treat here like any other girl and try to find out what she knows, and if she could be a threat to us! However, my superiors asked. It was so fat and she was so wet from her own cum that he slid right into her. "Oh God," she screamed, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me", and her words were suddenly cut off as Rodney's fat cock entered her open mouth. She sucked him hard and he moaned, "Oh yeah, you white fucking cunt whore, suck my black cock, make me cum, yeah, that's it..." She lay on the bed with her head over the edge offering her full mouth and throat to Rodney as he shoved his fat prick down her throat..