Smiley Danafio sat in his office overseeing the night’s take. Located on the very top floor of the hotel, Smiley’s office was in fact one of the l...xury suites, which commanded a view of the surrounding neighborhood. Containing all the comforts of home, the suite provided a full service bar as well as a bedroom in which Smiley conducted his very private business. “Hey boss, there’s some big shot down stairs who wants to talk to you. ”, the door of the suite opened and a large gruff man stepped. My eyes stared at the wet, shining pussy directly in front of me. Yes, Mistress, I submitted. Karen repositioned herself so her pussy was at the end of the chair and only inches from my face. Do you like what you see? she teased. Yes, Mistress, I responded, a slight moan escaping me. Are you wet, slut? she questioned. Humiliated, I shook my head in the affirmative. Give me your panties, she demanded, before adding, actually, get naked slut. Mortified, I stood up, pulled open my robe and allowed. "Yes, I know," she blithely tossed aside my objection, "But I really need your help."And there it was. The call that no good son can ignore. I hate it when she pulls that out! "I'll come over tomorrow after work," I groaned good-naturedly.Perhaps I should tell you a little about my Mom and I. They almost threw her out of high school for getting married in the late 50's. When she got pregnant with me a year later, they did toss her out. Maybe it's because she is only 16 years older than I am, or. They had met at a conference about a year ago and he had found out about her secret and forced her to come work for him otherwise he was going to tell everyone. He was so dominating with a really nice cock. He loved to fuck her in the office while they where working late. But thats another story.The wind blew through her hair as she drove down the road. Her hand was still rubbing her cock through her panties, as she sped along thinking about sucking on Simon’s cock as Paul filled up her ass,.