Henry thrust out his tongue, pushing it deep inside his mom's throbbing cunt hole. Margaret grimaced and wiggled her ass as Henry started licking and ...apping, sluicing his tongue up and down between the pink, juice-oozing folds of her itchy little cuntslit."You like cunt licking, don't you, Henry?" Margaret panted. She held his head with both hands, thrusting her ass off the mattress, slowing fucking her throbbing cunt hole onto his mouth. "A lot of boys think it tastes kind of fishy. But I'll. He picked up the phone and punched in a number. “I’m calling Nathan right now. I know he’s working today. You’ll have an appointment with him before lunch.”“Thank you, boss. I really need to get the ball rolling at the earliest possible moment,” I said.“Absolutely,” he said. The call went through and the older man swiveled in his chair away from me to talk to whoever was on the other end, likely Nathan Ferguson himself.Call completed, he swiveled back to face me. “I wasn’t able to get you in. “You’ll just have to help me pick.”“That’s fine,” Vivie told him, “but I don’t think I’m ready to be a sponsor, and for sure not a mother. I’ll wait. Anyone I could choose as concubine would have to be older than me. But don’t worry, I think I can work with you, ‘cuz I’m used to working with a strong mentor.” She spread butter on her steak, potato, and broccoli and began to empty her plate. the voice in her head told her.Suddenly, Vivie was exhausted, and she released a huge yawn followed by. ..” she moaned, frigging her clit and pulling on her right nipple. She was close to an orgasm in moments and felt relief wash over her as she climaxed standing in her bathroom.“What’s happening to me?” She asked the reflection in the mirror. That’s where she was when the phone rang.Jim closed the program, removed the disc, and locked it in a secure file cabinet. Then he picked up the phone and punched in Lisa’s number.“Lisa? This is Jim.”“Hi, Jim,” Lisa slightly breathless, having just.