Just like his cock stroking technique, he was timid in this too. His actions seemed too light and too little as he was clearly trying to figure things...out as he went, possibly debating on whether he could, or should, continue. As he continued his very first blowjob, he offered no sucking or additional stimulation. In fact, he was offering little more than his mouth moving up and down along my shaft, his teeth brushing against me on occasion. Despite his inexperience, my cock still grew harder. Emma was a revelation.She apologised as she entered my office "I'm sorry for my appearance ... I am working undercover on another case ... I didn't have time to change".Emma was dressed like a hooker ... one that you would find waiting in a brothel for customers.She was tall (about 5ft 6ins) and she was wearing very high strappy red heels that exposed her beautifully crafted feet with their red toe nails. The dress was short - just below her ass cheeks, meaning that her long legs were on. I didn't like seeing us split apart. It also appeared they knew we had translators or took it for granted we spoke their language. It was odd hearing the stereo voice in your ear and seeing the lizard people make the hisses, whispers, clicks and grunts that were the sounds of their language.I followed the two guards down a short corridor and into an elevator. One of the guards touched a control and said something then the elevator moved.We came to a doorway that had another guard stationed. Agli subha ham patnitop pachu gaye, waha jakar dad ne ek hotel me 2Room book kiye, dad mujse bole ki ek room me tum or pooja rest kar lo or dusre room me mai or tumari mummy hai, agar koi cheej ki jarurat pade to bata dena itna kah kar dad or mom bagal wale room me chale gaye….mere mann me mom ka raat wala seen ghum raha tha.. or mai chup chap kewal ye sochta rha ki kese mom ko fasau……uske baad mai fresh hua or naha dhokar bed pe let gaya…. mujse raha nahi gaya or mai mom dad wale room ki taraf.