. She had a well defined pear shape and was wearing nothing but a stark black bra and panties. A long mane of raven black hair with highlights hung lo...w at her shoulders... but that wasn't what interested me ...... it was that ass....what an ass it was ... Massive, smooth and abnormally round sitting at one of the most defined small waists I'd ever seen. That black thong was barely visible ... I began to drool at the prospect of running my aching, throbbing cock up and down that phat, luscious. I could feel it expanding against her throat as it reached its full length.Rather than fight her, or deny her the pleasure she so desperately wanted, I decided to fight fire with fire. I reached down, and by tugging here and there, and using a few mental nudges, I was able to get her turned around so that she was in a sixty-nine position with me, her wet sex directly over my face. I pulled her hips down and latched on to her clit and began to suck on it, nibble it with my teeth and flick it. Ten to go I thought to myself, as I looked around for her next victim. There it was, leaning up against the wall, a police baton, the old wooden type, as I handed it to her I pulled out my cock, so she could see how much she had pleased me thus far. I teased her a little, slapping it against her cheek, letting her lick it a few times, then poking it in her mouth so she looked like a little girl with a lolly pop as I brushed her teeth. Time to reach 40 baby! I handed her the baton and told her,. How could you even think I didn't care for you?" Mom, I never thought you didn't care for us. That's why you work such long hours and are tired all the time. Part of my job is to make things as easy as I can and not bother you with a bunch of crap." It isn't crap when you're growing up and need help or guidance or even someone to talk to about what's been happening in your life. Jill told me you wouldn't discuss your school with her earlier today. That's where you spend almost a third of your.