I got out of my suit pants, socks, shoes, French-cuffed dress shirt, and underwear. All that was left were my thong panties, my butt plug and my cock ...age. I opened up my gym bag and got to work. First up, I put on my matching Calvin Klein sport bra. I looked at myself in the mirror and shook with excitement. Next, I pulled out my make-up bag and started applying make-up. I started with some primer and then added a light amount of foundation. To that, I added a little blush. I then put on some. I gently pulled them and to my wonder a strawberry centre. I plunged my tongue in further and further with every motion forward.She ran her fingers through my hair and whispered 'Oh Marcus'. I could feel her body temperature rising inside and out. Then I felt her tremble under me. I stopped rubbing her ass cheek and slipped a thick finger in her pussy folds to see how wet she was. When I pulled it out I saw her juices dripping from my finger. I pulled it out and stuffed it in her mouth for her. I know Crawford wants us to take the day off, but I want to make sure they aren’t missing anything.”“I really should be with you working on finding Qasim before he kills anyone else, instead of answering a bunch of pointless questions.”“No, you need to help the Senator. We have enough people following up on leads, one more won’t matter.”“If there are already enough people, why are you going?”“Because I’m a perfectionist. Let’s be serious though, you hate this part of the work. Until we get. Such a pussy-eating stud. I’m so proud of you.”I shuddered at her words, emboldened by them. I sucked so hard on Cherry’s clit while my mom’s hand slid down my stomach. She reached my cock, stroked it. She purred into my ear, jacking me off as I sucked and nibbled on Cherry’s bud. I made her gasp and moan.I gave her such delight.“Henry!” she whimpered. “Oh, wow. That’s ... that’s ... Oh, yes!”Her body spasmed. Then a flood of hot juices squirted out of her. Her stomach contorted, breasts.