She pulled her white panties down and stood again keeping them in her hand together with her bra.Mom stood there completely naked and I saw I had some...pre cum coming out of the eye of my stiff cock as I saw for the first time her triangle of thick dark curly pubic hair protecting the cunt that produced me and my sister.“Do you love your kids Mommy” Buddy asked Mom.Mom looked at him and nodded yes. He walked over to me knife still menacing in hand and asked “Do you love your Mommy”. I nodded. He moaned softly… and held her to him, one hand wrapped in her silky hair and the other stroking her shoulders. She slipped her fingers in the boxers, pulling them down while taking all of him into her warm mouth… such a smooth motion, he could only close his eyes and feel her… the gentle way she rolled her tongue around the sensitive, bulging head… how she swallowed to enhance the sensation, lips tightly hugging the throbbing shaft as if to never release it… taking his swollen balls in her. ”“And what leads you to believe this, Senator?” John questions.“There isn’t any physical evidence to really point a finger at anyone,” Rustlin confesses. “But with Assistant Director Michael Grines still on the loose along with other missing members, their anger could be aimed at our government.”“What makes you so sure any of these people are in fact terrorists?” Angela asks, remaining unbiased. She has an almost innocent look on her face as she asks the question.Rustlin feels for just a moment. We saw each other and froze for a few seconds. She understood what happens,Bhavya: I will call mom, she needs to know this.I came to my senses and went to her, pleading, “Please don’t tell me, please. I will do anything you say. Please don’t tell mom.”Bhavya: Really? Anything?Me: Yes anything.Bhavya looked top to bottom, my cum was leaking. She said, “Lick your cum from the floor.” I was terrified, I never did that.Me: No, I won’t.Bhavya: Ok I am calling mom.Me: Please no, you say anything.