There had been tests of strength, of magic and of mental agility. Given the number of tricks that had been flung into the mix, there were probably thi...gs that I hadn't even noticed! The existence of such a place asked a significant question of its own - who would create and maintain such a valley? What purpose would it serve?I was able to puzzle over that off and on during my journey back to Gower, but I didn't come to any conclusions.Mom and the King (I still couldn't bring myself to call him. "Lay on your back," I whispered, "Brian will probably bring our coffee in soon." You really want him to see my tits?" she asked."Yes! Is that okay?" I answered."Perfectly okay with me."She lay on her back and I pulled the covers down below her amazing, soft breasts; her nipples were already hard. She closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep and, we waited.I was gently rubbing her wet pussy as we waited for my brother to come in with the coffee.It was about a quarter to seven when Amanda. ’ ‘Oh god, I’m calling the police…’ ‘No, that’s not what I meant. Oh, no.’ She ran to the phone, but it wasn’t working. I had stopped time, so there was no way a call was going to be answered. Everyone, except the two of us, was frozen in place. She screamed and mumbled something about getting a frying pan. Stopping time wouldn’t help me deal with a scared woman attacking me with a frying pan. I cursed myself for my incompetent introduction. A white light appeared from above and brightened,. Her skirt was absolutely caked, and couldnt have been wetted if shed dumped it in a lake. It was soaked, and it was obvious that most of the stuff on it was cum. Her skirt was still pulled up around her middle, so her pussy was easy to see, and it was gaping, as was her asshole. There was still cum running out in rivulets, and moms shoes which were black stripper heel pumps, were now soaked with cum and had cum dripping off them as well. Wow mom, holy fucking hell. How long and how many cocks.