Gifted children were to be sent to special schools run by the Elite. They would learn all about Elitism. Strive to be in a position where they willing...y served their masters. It would be a worldwide religion and they would become the masses gods.If a child was an exceptional athlete, he or she would be sent to the best training facilities available. One, to learn about the New Order. Two, to train as the best to his or her potential. If the child were to be injured, he or she would be sent back. The floor is covered with rose petals, and the only illumination is from a dozen lavender scented candles strategically placed around the room.I put you down on the closed toilet and kneel in front of you. I untie the laces on your sneakers and pull them off your tired aching feet. I slide your socks off and spend several minutes giving you a short but powerful foot rub. You sigh in pleasure as I make sure to massage each toe.When I have finished rubbing your feet, I reach up and take hold of. As soon as I saw she was close, I removed my fingers, mounted her and shoved in my cock. She cried out, and I felt her muscles clamping hard on my cock. "Yes, that is right, cum, slut. Cum as your dear little boy fucks your greedy pussy!" With that I began fucking her hard. My cock drove into her all the way. She pulled her legs up so I could go deep. "Oh, God, fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried. "Do you like to be fucked by your son, you perverted whore?" I asked, driving my cock in and out of her. He gasps above me as I delicately suck on his flesh. His man-mammaries feel cool and tantalisingly heavy as they rest upon my warm wet tongue and I fantasize about their juices and the hot cream to follow. I withdraw letting my breath fall over his ball-sack, the skin shining wetly with my spit, before kissing his inner thighs, his hips, his belly, my excitement rising. All the while I am staring up at the powerfully veined length of his thick hard shaft as I move my mouth over his flesh. Once.