She laved his balls with her tongue, then sucked each one into her mouth lightly, as Mark threw his head back and groaned in ecstacy. Back up the shaf... she licked, up to the head, then she opened her mouth and let the head slip past her lips. She sucked just the head for a few seconds, then slowly drew him into her mouth. When he was about halfway in, the head of his cock encountered the entrance to his mother's throat, but she just opened up and sucked him all the way in. Her lips pursed at. I could feel my cock starting to get some life back into it, so I started just a slight movement in and out. She pulled herself away, rolled over and got on her knees. “ Fuck me from behind” she said.So I did, as I entered her, she lowered her head and shoulders to the ground and I started pumping.Most of the way out and all the way in “ Just keep going like that” she said “ I love it like this”. I could feel the inside of her passage way all around and along my cock , opening up as the head of. I also checked the 'device'. It was still strapped on my back, tight and snug as a baby on a back pouch. On the outside the 'device' looked just like a stick pony toy. The difference being the stick was made of an intricate, super-light alloy, and the head, the pony bit, was like an enlarged, stylized knight's chess piece made of some kind of crystal, among other more exotic materials.There was no one around the chamber. I half-expected it to be crawling with demons, with Bureau men fighting at. She was wearing a black sequined slipdress she had purchased just for such a date, and it clung to her lithe body like a second skin. Her breasts were high in her bra and the pale creaminess of her skin contrasted starkly with her red hair and the dress. She had planned especially as her client specifically asked for just this look.She took a moment to compose herself, and as she knocked, she was transformed into a siren of beauty that no man could hope to resist. She was going to rock this.