She caught sight of her image still visible on his phone and a spark of anger woke her up. She reached out to his cock, giving it a squeeze. "You'd b...etter shower," she said. "Pauline will recognize my perfume if you don't." "Smart thinking. Are you going to soap me?" "Let me get my breath back," she said, leaning forward to kiss his cock. "Start without me." He laughed and headed for the shower. She watched his back for a second and as soon as he was out of sight, picked up his phone. It. It definitely changed my look versus the sketch. I would have to keep shaving for awhile.I really didn't want to be known as a hero or have to put up with all that comes with that label. It wouldn't be as bad here as it was in the States; the media there would blow something like this way out of proportion and would hound that person for months, digging until he had no private life whatsoever. Here, in Canada, there wasn't much sensationalistic reporting or hero worship but I really was a. In a couple of months, Don Sr. would be back to his old self and would again be between my legs two or three times a week. But tonight, it was time to let my fingers do the walking as I fantasized about my two sons pleasuring their sister after she sucked their cocks.A couple of days later, Carol was helping me clean up after lunch. Don Sr. and the boys were up to the dig already. Heaven forbid Don Sr. should let the boys relax for a few minutes while the sun was up.“Mom, the boys want to know. I sliped my body off James for a little rest and re wet my mouth. As I layed there on my tummy James had a different idea. He parted my legs splaying me out there on the bed and hovered over me i could feel his thick hardness running over my ass. My husband reached out for my drink and told me he would hate to see me spill that. James had the head at my pussy caressing the lips and i started to feel him press, I will say i was slightly nervous. I felt his large head push into my sex as i layed.