She wore a heavily modified combination of her old Marvel Girl and Phoenix costumes. Around her feet were knee high, golden yellow, laced up boots wit... a three inch heel. A matching golden yellow sash, tied loosely, adorned her waist, with two tail strands falling to her knees. Her hands were encased in long gloves of the same color that ran all the way up her arms ending about her slender biceps.It was the rest of Jean's new costume that caused butterflies in her stomach and a flush of. I was still mulling over what I was going to tell Jack in my mind as I was pedaling home. Did I tell him I was really Jason Connor from Michigan, or just keep up the ruse and stay Ron Reagan? I had never been arrested, so I had never been fingerprinted, except when I got my Texas driver's license. I think they took a footprint of me when I was born, but who knows if they could find me by that. I'm sure that 'Mommy dearest' had given up all hope of finding me now after over five years. Wow, what. Coming Bua” I stammered and rushed out of the room. I went to the kitchen and saw that she was standing on a stool trying to remove the atta dubba which was very high on a shelf. Beta catch the stool please as it is very old and rickety and I fear it may break under my weight” She told me while raising her hands and trying to remove that infernal dubba. Cursing my luck, I thought when I could be busy sniffing her dirty panties, here I was removing some dubba in the kitchen, I went to where Bua. She didn’t protest, just started milking my cock with her throat muscles. I could feel the cum rushing up the length of my shaft and hit the back of her throat. Amazingly, she swallowed all of it and didn’t stop sucking on me until I was limp.Gently she let go of my depleted cock, a big grin on her face. Crawling up to me, she kissed me passionately for a while I was getting turned on again and so was she, I knew she was also getting desperate to get fuckedShe suddenly said ” Rahul please fuck.