The sounds of his moans filled the air and I moaned again. Honestly, I loved the sound of his moan, and with that urging me on I bobbed my head up and...down and felt him hit the back of my throat, flicking my tongue under the base of his cock, swallowing as well to tighten my throat around him."Yes baby." He whispered as he gripped the back of my head, to me up and down faster. My eyes shut tight and I moaned again, hearing him speak."I'm going to cum." He muttered and gripped, tight on the back. "Ten in the morning your time from Tryon International Airport. You will fly to New York. You have a layover of approximately eight hours there. You fly out of of JFK at 8pm for London. You will be met New York for a briefing. Your tickets are being held at the counter at Tryon International Airport." She said it all very businesslike. There were no pleasantries at all."Why is the layover so long in New York?" I asked."As I said before you will be met there for a briefing. It's all very. She reached inside my pants and grasped my dick. I got a little weakin the knees as she nearly strangled it in her haste to get me into hermouth. Her hands wandered all over my body as she wrapped her lipsaround my member. She had a stud in her tongue which set up all kindsof wild tingles. I was rock hard, but my cock felt shorter andthicker. The sensations of her sucking me were weird as well. Mynipples were so hard they almost hurt.She pushed me down on my couch, and seemed to double her. ”I asked, “Why should she be?”Donna said, “I saw the way that she kissed you this morning. It was a kiss between lovers.”I immediately replied, “But I do love my mother.”Donna blushed and said, “Not that kind of love silly, the kind where you fuck.”I had nothing to say about that, how could she possibly know.Just before we turned into my sidewalk Donna said, “I’m sorry if I embarrassed you but my mother kisses my brother that way…and they have sex all the time.”We entered the house and I took.