“Here?” she squeaked.“Here,” I said firmly. “Come over here and suck me off. You’ll be down below the dashboard.”I stroked myself slowly... and smiled at her. “You can do it. Come over here and get me off.”I knew she was going to give in, so I pulled her head down into my lap. With only a show of reluctance, she sucked the head into her warm soft mouth and I groaned. “Damn, that’s good.”She nestled her butt down and went to work, rimming the nozzle with her lips and tongue. I clutched her hair and. Mom begs me not to cum, and then changes her mind. She nearly passes out when my cock starts to swell.There can be no greater honor than to breed your own mother. I leave her with a pussy full of sperm, and a look of total satisfaction on her beautiful face. I’m still hard, and I know that I can go again. Dad was a geneticist, and I probably owe my sexual voracity to his work. Or I might just be an anomaly, and a freak. I don’t know if it matters anymore.At least I’m alive. Mom wants me to. And I need some real clean copies to hand out to the press. I guess it's time to call a news conference." Yeah, guess you should go make yourself pretty," Jean said, standing up and slipping the sketch into his folder which he tucked into a case that held all his equipment. "Better you than me," he said, slapping his hand across Gabe's back."Not me, I don't deal with the press, that's the Captain's deal. He plays with the politics, I do the cop work." He watched as he picked up his samples,. He will bring out others in the firm.” “That’s okay by me; if you want to act a little possessive I will gladly be all yours.” “We will be mostly good, let’s try to avoid scandals, but this is our big date. I know how you feel about tonight.” Laura didn’t know most of the people at this high society affair, but she knew the routine. Drinks in hand they circulated. Greg handled introductions where necessary. Laura did recognize a few who had called at the office, mostly faces but not names. She.