I let out a short scream as my arms came up over my head, I came hard and my legs began shuddering. He slipped out of me and he began jerking himself ...ff, if I had the strength I'd move to a better position but it turned out that I didn't have the time, as his cum began firing out of his tool. It landed on my breasts and caught my on the chin, another shot sprayed across my chest and down my stomach.''Oh my god,'' he moaned as he dropped down next to me. He shut off the camera and shook his. Hamsley was preparing her paperwork like nothing out of the ordinary was about to happen. A mother and son were just about to make love in her office but she acted as if this was no big deal. Diane wondered if her husband was right. Was she just a pervert? What if there was a secret camera in here? What if she was going to watch it and masturbate to it? Or put this on the internet? Or use it for blackmail? No. That was crazy. She trusted her. She was her friend. She had known her for so many. As I reached across her to close the computer screen, to save her the embarrassment of being caught “sticky fingered” by her Daddy, I bumped the bed and she stirred. Her eyes opened slowly and she tried to focus on what was happening in the silent, dimly lit room. She turned her head toward the computer screen, but the light was too intense and she turned back the other way…facing the hem of the leg of my shorts and the flesh treasures that were exposed. She looked at them and then changed. Her reasons for being there flooded back into her mind like a raging torrent. Images of her village being burned, people being captured and tortured, her mother taken away her step father had also been taken or abandoned them. Her brother was only 2 years of age, and didn’t remember a thing, but the memories haunted Morgan every day. Morgan slowly moved her hand between her skirts, where she kept a sharp dagger handy. As if he knew her moves the Admiral swiftly and sharply grabbed her right.