I couldn't believe that my son was so familiar in our new relationship.I allowed my mouth further movement up and down on the smooth spear. I temporar...ly slid my lips all the way off and my tongue licked first around the yummy head and then around and about the throbbing shaft.The loyal twitching that my semen- thirst mouth and serpent-like tongue was causing was heating up my lustful urges. I could feel the tip of my son's prick at the beginning of my throat and then I pulled upward, slowly,. After I came into my mother in law’s wet, hot pussy, I continued to chew on her tits until she said I had to stop. “I can’t take any more. If I come again, I’ll pass out.” The way she was panting, I believed her. I left her tits alone but kissed her, sucking her tongue into my mouth until she pulled away, this time getting up. She grabbed her nightgown, got her underwear from the kitchen, and headed upstairs.I watched her cunt drip my load while she moved. God, I wanted her again. I decided to. 'What's he like', she asked inquiringly, 'Well he does have a big one', I replied teasingly and her eyes opened wide and she gulped down the remainder of her glass, 'I will get them in', she said rising to go to the bar, 'Tell me more when I get back', and off she sped to the bar.I studied her as she moved off and noted some others were looking at her, a nice piece of pussy was probably flashing through their heads, and that was the paradox of it all, she was not aware just how fucking. She slipped on her dress and Louboutins and eased out of the room, mission accomplished. Cost: one dress and one hand job. The Agency only reimbursed for clothing.In her field ops over the next few months, Annie had little occasion for anything beyond casual flirting to meet her mission goals.The one exception came in Istanbul, stuck out in the boonies, having used up every spare bit of cash to pay off an asset. Sweet persuasion didn't work on her corpulent taxi driver, leaving only her oral.