His tongue went further down probing her sphincter. Then back up to her clit. He felt her hand on the back of his head pulling him into her cunt. She ...rinded into him. "Suck it and flick it!" As he did she jerked her head sideways and screamed. "OH GOD! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!" Suddenly pussy juice came squirting out of her splashing against Jack's face. He did it! He made his mom's pussy come with his tongue!"Now baby! Come fuck me!" Jack moved up as pussy juice dripped down onto her body and he. It all went just too good, it was a grand success.Our company was about to get orders in crores.Our HOD,a 45 year old,fat man,was too happy and invited me n my boss for dinner at his hotel where he stayed.we both accepted his invitation.we moved from our office to his hotel in my boss’s car.It was 6 in the evening,too early for dinner,we sat in hotel restaurant.Our HOD Mr.Kaushik asked me whether i like having champagne,I nodded in yes and there we were,three of us,celebrating our success.I was. “Like cunnilingus.” “What are you used to?” I asked, admiring their long legs and their bulging chests. They were all in school uniform, more or less, with very short black skirts and short-sleeved white pull-over blouses. “A sign-up sheet on the door. Mr. Ribin did three a day, but, well, we’d like more, say five. You’re younger aren’t you? Could you do that?” “I think so if we space them out. I don’t know my teaching schedule yet.” Five pussies a day was going to be hard work, of that I was. During the day, I saw him make trip after trip out to our truck to measure something, and come back to work on the design.Abe's group was putting out the product. Now that he had fourteen stations he was turning out close to fourteen units every second or third day. The amount of painting and additional sheet metal work was keeping Al and Hank busy. Building our trucks was going to stagnate until we could correct the body problem.I had Debbie send out a note to all of the truck-buying customers.