Though Masters McClain was waiting for her in his office at seven o'clock, he only saw her briefly. He instructed her to report to Mr. Cubbings immedi...tely for a briefing on the performance."By the way, Miss Morgan," the dwarfish technology magnate snapped as she was about to leave his office, "I hope you brought your toothbrush." Toothbrush?" Yes," he grinned wickedly over his pencil-thin cigar, "you see, the performance will begin tonight at eleven o'clock, precisely. We'll make some. “Sounds nice, how generous of you to offer for me to get in my car and come to your house and suck your dick. That’s really considerate and sweet of you,” I said, thinking he would sense the sarcasm. It went right over his head.“I know it’s nice of me, now when will you be here to suck my cock and eat my cum?” He didn’t have a way with words, but I did appreciate his blunt and rude manly mannerisms somewhere in the attic of my mind, and I did feel the tremble and escalated heartbeat that goes. That’s fine Richard you can fuck mommies shitter anytime you want. I told him just don’t lose your head, to stop and think.He smiled as he slowly crawled in between my legs and I sighed and reached down and ran my fingers through his hair. The minute I felt his warm breath on my wet pussy I lay back and gave in to the pleasure of his tongue delving between my dripping wet pussy lips. His hot breath on my wet cunt, his warm wet tongue sliding into my pussy.Richard knows my penchant for anal sex. Click, click, click, the sounds resonated from a pair of high-heeled shoes making its way across the kitchen floor. And there was a grocery bag unraveling open and the fridge being opened. The cabinets were squeaking and the bowl was being taken out of the shelves. Finally, there was the noise of cereal clattering into the bowl then milk glugging in. The fridge squeaked open again and shut. Finally, Mom emerged from the kitchen and into the living room. ‘Hello, what are you guys watchin’?’ Mom.