She’s a smart one, is Cat, and great at managing people. She is also adorably cute, and today she looked better than ever. Slinky ankle length boots... jeans that fit so snugly I could be 90% sure she had no panties on, and a tight red sweater under a leather jacket. ‘Hey, Paul. Where are you going’ Aren’t I supposed to be helping you?’ ‘You are’ With what?’ ‘The job interview. For the maid.’ Oh, shit… just how many interviews had I forgotten to do. And a maid’ Since when had we talked about. My hand tight around his cock stoking it faster and faster as his first knuckle of his finger entered moving it in and out pushing till the second knuckle was in he slid his finger in and out faster and faster like finger fucking a real pussy. I worked my way down the lounge chair till my lips met his throbbing cock. I moaned with pleasure as he finger fucked me pushing my little clitlit deep up into my groin so the only thing showing was the little gaped head. I slid my lips tight around his. He even raked bullet fire across his own wounded. What had taken three groups of aid personnel months to organize was being annihilated in minutes. Dozens of women lay dead in the dirt. Perhaps a hundred children had been machine gunned. Hundreds had fled. Dozens more lay amid the ruins crying, some in pain due to their own wounds, many others in bitter anguish over the loss of some child or parent. Shawn scanned the area. He saw Jesus among the dead. Amin was holding his intestines in his. So there he sat, watching her work his cock, feeling that warmth spread out from his groin. Still his thoughts wandered as she worked her magic which allowed him to prolong the pleasure. A long time ago when he and his mother had established this routine (vaginal sex for her, blowjobs for him…) he figured out what he referred to as “the four phases of the blowjob” (or the stages of the build up to his orgasm because of the blowjob… same thing, right?). He determined how he felt or reacted to.