Tomas knelt on the floor and buried his face in my pussy. I moaned at the memory, how his tongue felt as he licked my clit up and down slowly. My whol...e upper body was on display and I kept one hand firmly on the back of Tomas’s head, pushing his face further into me.I played with my nipples, both on tape and next to Alan. One hand twisting my nipple, my other gentle stroking my husband's cock. It felt good, I could feel that I was ready to explode, ready to pulsate.On camera, I did. Tomas made. She was now screaming without holding anything back. I stepped back to enjoy the sight and sound. As her screaming died down, the mechanical devices began another wave of passion.“I won’t let you come until you beg,” I said, “and when you do come, I am going to pull these strings and eighteen pins will fly off of your tits. I would try to resist coming if I were you, but that’s just me. You suit yourself.” She was looking down at her poor tits when the passion took her away and she started to. Amy's father and his beautiful bookkeeper had stripped the family's accounts bare and fled the country, taking the brokerage assets with them, more than ten million. In one day the woman and her daughter had fallen out of the upper class and were barely clinging to the middle. There would be no more private schools, no more designer clothes, and no more recreational drugs.Amy's mother, at my suggestion, would probably become a thousand-a-night "escort" in D.C. and Baltimore; she had no other. That feels great, mom."Laura licked his tip, then sucked at the little drop off precum that had come on his head. She licked the head again, then licked her way down his shaft, leaving behind a trail of glistening saliva. Then, she took his head into her mouth, and sucked at his cock again. Finn groaned.Laura slowly started bobbing her head, taking her son's cock deeper into her mouth, staring at his face with her beautiful green eyes. Finn stared back. She could see a little guilt in his.