"Mister Stachdt," Scott said, offering his hand as the older man rose and crossed the room."Mister Nelson." Martin is a member of our board, Scott," H...arry said as he crossed back to sit behind his desk. "And he is also president of Stachdt Industries." Mister Nelson probably knows us better by our brand name, Harry," Martin Stachdt remarked. "My company produces the Hurricane line of boats, skis and sporting goods." Oh!" Scott replied, properly impressed. Hurricane was one of the largest. .. I bet myself a quarter you wouldn't find me before tomorrow at the earliest." Let's just say I had a certain incentive. How much bail money did I cost you?"Dr. Sutton chuckled. "Actually, nothing. One nice thing about the American justice system is that bail money doesn't really change hands ... I wrote a promissory note agreeing to pay $2000 should you fail to appear before the plea hearing. Now, you're not planning to leave town in the next little while, are you?" Me? Absolutely NOT!" You. "It's so good to have your sweet cum in my mouth…I'm so hot love … make me come…oh …please help momma come." No" I said. She looked at me pleadingly, uncomprehending."I want you to want me all day today and all night tonight. You'll sleep in my bed from now on. Don't touch yourself. Tomorrow when you get home, I'll fuck you until you come, and then I'll fuck again."She gave me a long kiss and said, "I'll do what you say Steven".That night mom squirmed for hours. I kept her fingers from finding. “That’s good,” I said, “Now let’s see you work that cock inside you.” She slowly moved forward and I watched her wet clinging lips adhere themselves to my rigid shaft as if they never wanted to let it go. She moved forwards until just the tip of the head remained inside her and then slammed herself right back against me.“AAAAAAAAAHHH,” she let out another low groan as she felt the intense friction of my pulsing cock pressing against the sensitive membranes inside her. I smiled to myself as she.