I realized that it was a pic of the lady downstairs in her younger days. I already had a raging hard on but now I'm truly excited. I'm wondering if I ...dare whip my dick out and beat off when I hear a voice say, "I always liked those pictures". My mind raced. There was the women standing in front of me. Was she going to have me fired, arrested, or just scream at me? Instead, she dropped to her knees and pulled my pants down. Her mouth was on my cock in an instant. She motioned for me to stand up. So I came up to her chair and cupped her underneath her big, firm breasts. As I massaged those fine, full titties in both hands, I asked her where Daddy was."Mmmmmmmm, who knows? Working late again, probably," Mom replied pressing my hands over her tits with her own."Great!"I bent down and kissed her hard on the lips. My tongue slithered into her warm, wet mouth, which tasted vaguely of sweet wine. She kissed me back with a passion that wasn't entirely unexpected."Think we have time for a quick. He was bent over as the woman inserted the bladder into his anus. Jim wanted to scream again. She then began to squeeze on the attached pump and he could feel the bladder inside expand and fill his ass completely. Finally she stopped, and did something at his rear and then pulled away the tube. Jim pushed with all his might to get this foreign object out of his ass by it was no use, it was not going anywhere. If that wasn't enough, she then picked up a long thin metal tube. Jim felt the. They then worked to redress me in custom made undershorts designed to keep my dick hanging down along one leg or the other without being obvious. The pants fit perfectly with room for me to move around freely without restriction as other suit pants usually did for me. They tailored my shirt and coat to show off my muscular build. Interestingly, the jacket and shirt had some sort of material that remained wrinkle-free and yet gave me the ability to do ten different katas without tearing or.