Mikah and I saw him walk up.“Mr. Ashford,” Janet said.“Hello Janet,” he replied. “I have no idea how I can help you, but I will try.”“Go...d, I need to get some things out of the way first. I’m no cop, nor am I acting as an agent of any law enforcement agency. I am strictly a researcher. My partner and I are writing a TV show and we just want to get our story straight. Your name will not be used in any script of our show. You are being hired as a consultant. The fee for that is two hundred. Sitting in the chairs were Al and Bill. They had rock hard cocks in hand too.Terry smiles, “Mom you’re a porn queen”. “I am”? “Sure are we’ve watched the video twice already”. “They were videoing me”? Al and Bill stood up walked over to her they started taking her clothes off. Bill smiled, “Were going to do some practicing”.Hesitating she said” My sons in the room”. Bill spoke “He wants that pussy and ass too”. “Really you do Terry”? As her bra feel to the floor, she looked at her son, then her. " Spencer moaned in pleasure as this girl was swirling her tongue around the head of his hard cock.Trina stopped her ministration, her tongue hovering just above the tip, and looked up into his lust clouded eyes. "You like this, don't you, Spencer?" Trina asked, again knowing the answer.She saw her artist lover nodding furiously and ran her tongue against the tip of his member once, before taking half of his eight and a half inches in her mouth. Trina squeezed her lips tightly and pulled back. Soft jazz floated into the room. Travis heaved a sigh of relief. He no longer probed her. It seemed futile. Instead his big arms simply held her. He rubbed the softness of her flesh through her dress with his thumbs and waited. When she began to sob softly, he acted on instinct, extracting her from his chest. Travis took her face in his hands. He kissed the tears that continued their unhurried, silent descent down her pretty, too-fragile features. Finally, he placed his lips on hers. She met.