I get down on my knees and kiss his v-line, while I rub him a little faster. I’m kissing his shaft and work my way up to the tip. My tongue slowly m...ves in circles licking his tip while I’m looking up at him, straight into his eyes. I then place my lips on the tip of his dick and gently suck it while rubbing his shaft. I hear him moan, which motivates me more and I push my head down a little further, taking in more of his length. He puts his hand on the back of my head as I’m bobbing my head up. I pulled out my cell phone and started to dial, when Mom said, “Stuart, you know my rule about phones at the table!” However, when Sari’s voice came up, “Thank you for calling Armstrong Realty, ‘If you list with us – someone will buy it!’ – We’ve all stepped away from the phone, leave your name and phone number please? Merry Christmas from the Armstrong’s!”Sari giggled again at hearing her own voice over the phone, when I pressed a few keys, and it then said, “You have zero messages, Thank. "You look wonderful in green," I blurted."Thank you," she said. "It's a good color for someone with my -- coloring." Yes." I got quiet, thinking about Molly's 'coloring'."I think she was reading my mind. (It isn't hard to do. I'm a guy.) But she decided to give me a pass, this time.We got acquainted on the way to breakfast, and while waiting to be served at the busy IHOP. Molly was a paralegal in a law office, and was slowly completing course work toward a law degree in night school.Hmmm. I had. Even if they were brother and sister. Like that should even matter.My tail swishing more, I grinned, padding closer to Master’s dick. My claws extended from my fingers for a moment. I felt like a kitten again, staring at a snake I wanted to pounce on and play with. I wiggled my butt.And attacked.My hands seized his shaft in my hands, lifting it up to my hungry lips. My tongue ran up his shaft, sliding past my fingers, and up to his crown. Mistress’s tangy juices lingered on his dick, faint but.