.. it kind of turns me on." Seeing your son ogle me ... that turns you on?" Yeah. And besides, I don't think it's the most abnormal thing for a teenag...e boy to think his mother's hot. You know ... the whole Oedipus thing? And besides, you are hot."At that moment he took my hand and brought it to his crotch. He was hard as a rock. I don't know the last time Hubby made a sexual invitation to me, nor the last time he had an erection that I didn't coax out of him. I should have stopped his crazy. Susan’s vaginal muscles were getting tighter as she gripped my cock,increasing the pleasure for both of us. Her moans were getting louderand I was worried someone would hear us. I should not have. Myreputation would only get better if the word got around I dicked theboss lady.About this time I began to lose control of my faculties while all myattention was focused on my cock and her heavy sweaty tits. And knewmy time was very close, and by the sounds she was making, so was hers.I felt. “Oh my god! Look at that!” Someone started singing happy birthday as Adam and Helen’s hips worked faster. Everyone else joined in, while a redhead from the queen’s inner circle picked up Helen’s panties and rubbed them over Adam’s nose. She stuffed them in his mouth as the song culminated. “Damn, are you wet or what?” the girl next to Amber asked when Helen straightened, letting Adam’s cock slip from her. “All covered in pussy juice,” someone else laughed. Helen grabbed Rachel’s hand and pulled. Weisman and getting information about where to report and the name of the man he was supposed to see, he hung up.It wasn't a lawyer with the firm that Paul was to see, it was a man from the broadcasting business. The man, one Wendell Jemison, had been described by Weisman as a "radio broadcasting executive."At 10 a.m. the next day, Paul was ushered into a small conference room by a secretary, where he waited five minutes for the arrival of Jemison. Jemison and Reuben Weisman arrived together,.