The weapon specified as killing Sally Pearson matched the description of the one on the website. Strangely it was supposedly sold according to the web...site at least. This mystery just deepened at every turn. There was no registered address for the business, strange I thought, that cant be legal. I rang the contact number provided on the website. I heard an automated message ‘This number is not in service.’ The call then cut out. This business did not add up. I ran the name James Kondor. I soon removed her skirt lit another cigarette, and started kissing her shaved scented armpit which made me all the more crazy. Mom suddenly went down on me and unzipped my pants and took out my 6″ organ and swallowed it whole. I couldn’t hold on and moaned so loudly I frightened myself. Mom kept n giving me a blow until I came 10 mins later. Mom was looking at me with a slutty grin, “Honey, is that enough or is my sonny boy looking for more from momma? How is momma looking, can she compete. She had me between her thumb and forefinger, then in her palm, then all her fingers wrapped around me. But her hand kept moving and those lovely pink panties kept pleasuring my virgin cock.Finally she stretched out next to me. She reached down with her free hand and pulled her slip up past her knees. "Bobby, I am going to stop for a second until I can get more comfortable." I watched big-eyed as she slid the straps of her slips down and off her arms, reached behind her and unhooked her bra,. Once my shift ended I retrieved Karen’s pantyhose from my locker and went straight home. I got my tie, shirt and undershirt off but still had my slacks and briefs at my knees when I brought Karen’s pantyhose to my face. Mmm! Her smell and the soft scent of her perfume were intoxicating. I held them up by the waistband before me. They still had the silhouette of her feet, legs and ass. I looked the pantyhose up and down as I imagined Karen enrobed in them. My cock stood at full attention as it.