"Thanks," she said, and hurried off toward her office."Something special?" Andrea called behind her. But the only answer shegot was to see Mel turnin...g around and flashing her an interesting, if notwicked, smile.Mel found the package on the middle of her desk. She checked the labels.Yes, it was from exactly who she hoped it would be from. She had someextra time in her schedule now. She opened the package and dumped thecontents out on her desk. A couple of small packages fell out. Most. She then makes her way down to my cock with her head joining her hands. She takes my hard cock in her mouth getting it wet slowly, licking it all over. She then begins a rhythm slow and steady, slightly sucking my cock and playing with my big watermelons as she calls them. It's the same blow job she's given me many, many times before and it's always good but somehow this time something is different in the way it feels to me. And much to my surprise and extreme pleasure, in less than five. After that Maddy's determination to let her son have his privacy began to erode faster and faster, until, eventually, she was going over to the hole almost every night to peek into her son's room. She was rarely disappointed. If he wasn't doing his homework he was usually watching porn on the tv or sitting at his desk jacking off to the internet. When he sat at the desk, she couldn't see him as well as when he lay on his bed, but she could see his strong back, and his muscular arm as he. All or nothing. All four of you have to agree to the terms: The Super bowl goes off in five minutes. "The TV does not go on again until the game is over. No listening to the radio or calling anyone either. You will not know a damn thing about the game until it is over. In return for this sacrifice, I am willing to give you all a strip show. It will be a damn hot strip show, I promise. And then I will jack each one of you off. You have five minutes to decide."I unbuttoned the first two of the.