He spotted her immediately and casually plucked at the cuff of his shirt as he got closer to her. He found her breath taking. She hurriedly pulled pap...ers from her briefcase and shuffled through them. Just as Mr. Taylor was a few feet from her, she clumsily dropped the papers on the floor. She stooped down to retrieve them being very careful to do it in an enticing manner. The first thing that caught Mr. Taylor's eyes was Lucy's tits showcased by her low-cut silk dress. He tugged at his collar. This time she sucked a bit more vigorously, causing her son to twist and his legs to wave about wildly. She continued to suck his cock, taking more and more of it into her mouth. At the same time she kept rolling his balls in her left hand.Ben moaned continuously, "OH MOM! OH MOM! OH MOM! OH MOM! OH MOM!"With that kind of sucking her husband would have exploded within a minute. But her son didn't, even after several minutes of sucking. She admired his stamina. This was good for her. He could. After another big sip he asked, “What did you mean when you said that you hated it but it was more than that? I don’t understand. You aren’t making any sense.”There were tears in her eyes when she moaned and admitted, “I was excited! Oh, Brad! I’m sorry. They made me do terrible things. And I hated it. I really did. But ... he ... they ... those things he did, they turned me on! I don’t know why. But they did!“I’m so sorry Brad. Please don’t hate me. I don’t know what happened ... I can’t. (stating the obvious)I am here on behalf of your readers. It seems you are brusing the fourth plane.And this little stunt doesn't rip the whole curtain down? Sheesh. I can't believe I was wrecking the story for them, it isn't like it was superrealistic. It isn't like they bought the damn book!Well, I think Hardcase hurt some feelings with her rant at them...Yeah, and she felt really bad about that. Actualy, believe it or not, I cut about five minutes off of her rant. She is touchy about some.