She raised up a bit, tilted her head and Sean's thick gland now glided into her mouth and clenching throat. Sean gurgled with joy as his mother's warm...throat muscles ecstatically kissed and squeezed his straining penis as it was sucked into the depths of her throat. Her chin pressed against his heavy balls and she twisted it back and forth causing Sean to moan loudly from the dual sensations."Ohhhh ... Godddd..."With a torturous twisting motion, lifted her head and Sean's throbbing erection was. “For now” she said with her very beautiful smile, “I want you both… but I need you boys to play nice.” After a long smile and several hand squeezes from her, she added, “If only there was something that you both had in common here.” Her eyes lighting up. She then released our hands and cupped her incredible breasts.“I know what…” she said excitedly, “You BOTH seem to enjoy THESE!”We both looked at her breasts and then each other and then back to her breasts. It’s a though we were seeing who. "Don't you want to ask me anything?" inquired the Emir, "I rather thought you knew all about the Kobekistani repression of women already. Last month's edition of your magazine carried a scathing article about it under your by-line." Well, yes, but I expect to find that it is worse than even I imagined. I will want to ask you some very hard questions, but I want to see the women first." Now is not the time for us to talk. This is a public audience and many of these people have serious business. Bye, Sweetheart.” ”NOOOoooo,” he roars, ”take me with you, just you.” Without further words, I give him a short look and I drop my phone into my pocket. Meredith and I proceed to the dressing area in the studio. We chatter about what we are going to wear first and make our choices. Looking around at the spacious dressing area, I proceed to claim one section with its own mirrors, giving both of us space and privacy. I say to Meri quietly, ”There’s plenty of space in here. I’m going to give Adam.