She bobbed her head up and down on him, her tiny hand stroking the base as she sucked on the rest. ‘Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!' The sucking sounds ...that emerged from the head that she was giving were loud, and could be heard quite a ways down the beach. Between the alcohol, and their arousal, neither of them noticed. She was fully focused on his penis. Focused on sucking him to the best of her ability. He placed a hand on the back of her head, his fingers slipping deep into her long, thick. "You are no stripper. You are not going to earn any tipswith that performance."I was now naked and so it was time to remove her robe. I grabbed at it.She shocked me by actually slapping me hard across my face."DON'T EVER GRAB ME AGAIN," she yelled.I was about to show her who was the boss in this encounter, but what shesaid next made me pause."You do a good job and I may make you rich," she said smiling.She was again offering me money, but this time the offer intrigued mebecause it was obvious. “I've always dreamed of fucking you while you were bent over the kitchen counter.” A shiver rippled through Madeline's body. “Oh, Gerald... You shouldn't talk that way... I'm your mother...” Then she bent low, thrusting her ass back and planting her hands on the counter in front of her. “Like this, Sweetheart? Is this how you want me?” “Oh, fuck!” Gerald whispered. He rested his left hand on his mother's ass, caressing the taught, smooth skin, and with his right hand he took hold of his cock,. "It's the biggest."Poor Leroy could barely speak. I had opted for the less expensive furniture because of the spiral staircase. I knew moving an executive desk up those stairs was going to be hard. I hadn't thought who would be putting it together. And there was something to be said for Cleo's method of persuasion. I was getting very turned on by knowing Leroy could watch me."Katrina?" Molly called from downstairs."Yes?" Eddie is here and your breakfast is ready."Eddie? What's he doing here so.