I did so, tasting my own mother's pussy-juice for the first time. She stroked my forehead."That's it. Suck out all the juice for me." She said.She fin...lly removed them from my mouth and tossed them onto the floor. "Did you like that?" She asked."You taste delicious." I said.She smiled, brushing the hair from my eyes."There you go, scoring more points again." She said.She caught me glaning towards her cunt."Something down there you wanna see?" She asked. I nodded with a smile."What? What do you. Focused on the raging torrent of fire, a single stroke bit into her butt with extraordinary force, scorching acute pain to sign her shame.“Lower your arms and hold your hands behind your back.”She obeyed.He put the riding crop in her joined hands. “Stand there and reflect on your behavior,” he ordered, returning to the couch, leaving her alone with her pain.Complacent in their relationship, she'd failed to respect their vital boundary between professional and private. Her beckoning apartment. I’ve told you everything I can. That said, I’d bet Lisa will give you plenty to work with.”“That is the deal. If she doesn’t, she goes right back to Logan.”“I guarantee you she knows that!”May 5, 1995, Chicago, Illinois“Thanks for flying up to see me,” I said, extending my hand.“You’re welcome,” Manny Nuñez said, shaking hands. “This is Bob Reichart from Dallas Capital Partners.”“Nice to meet you,” I said as we shook hands. “Thanks for flying up.”“You’re welcome.”“This is Elyse Clarke, my CFO.. I just slowly drank the water, hid my boner and moved back to the drawing room so as to not make anyone else suspicious.Now, I had dinner with my cousin. Just talking about sports even though I was least interested in his talks. When Megha came to serve the food to us, she bent forward to put the food on the table. It wasn’t a dining table, it was lower than that. So she had to bend quite a bit.I got a deeper view of her cleavage and I just couldn’t stop looking. Thankfully where I was sitting,.