"I don't get many visitors, though."She picked up the mug in both hands and sipped it."Perfect," she announced."So... why are you here? What did I do ...rong?" I asked nervously."You? You did nothing wrong," she responded. "I did." You?" I asked. "What could you have done wrong?"She opened her briefcase and pulled out a single sheet of paper, placing it on the desk in front of me. She pointed at the bottom of the page to a blank line."I didn't get you to sign the Auditor's authorization.". My husband and I were happy to help that horny boy out. Please tell me a little more about yourself and send some honest photos that justify your profile name.”When responding, I wanted to get Mom talking more about her family and specifically to get her to talk about me, her sixteen-year-old son, so I could ask her more questions about her perception of and attraction to me as her son. I also took several cock and ball pics using my cell phone and transferred them to my laptop, being careful. The claims agent explained to Chris that this wasn’t a problem, he could pick up his luggage the next day. The only victory we had was that the airline would forward the bag up to Duluth when it arrived. We walked through the tunnel to the parking ramp with Chris muttering all the way about his missing luggage. When we reminded him that it wasn’t really missing, he glared at us. We shut up. We picked up the keys to the Jeep and signed the papers at the rental kiosk and loaded our luggage into. I just wanted to make you feel as good as you make me feel… I said in a depressed tone. I can help you, but Im not used to such a delicate girl, as you might have noticed. He said, almost apologetic. Just do it, please! I said opening my mouth for him to enter, my face burning red again. He put his dick in my mouth then stood up and moved in and out slowly but fiercely, instantly reaching deeper than I was able to do. He moaned a little, holding my head against it, always holding it longer.