’ I said not really understanding what she meant. Her hand went slowly to my dick and she held it and then slowly started to jack me off. I was clos... to coming and Mom must have sensed it. ‘I don’t want the clean sheet to get stained. But I want to satisfy you.’ Mom said in question. She was still slowly pumping and with her other hand was cupping my balls. ‘Oh hell.’ Mom said. This was a shock to me because I never heard mom cuss before. She bend down and started to suck my dick! Finally she. I screamed. "Noooo," just as I looked at the magistrate standing there with a smirk on his face. I pulled the spear out of my lover's chest and threw it with such a force, at the magistrate; it pierced his head and flung him to the large door at the entrance of the dungeon. I picked up Franco and ran with him out of the tower. He body was limp. I cried for him all the way to the abbey where I had slept the day before.I laid him on top of the crypt. I tried to wake him but he was just limp. My. I see he's still a bit nervous, probably not knowing what to say or how to get started. I go off of what was said to me on my first real encounter. I ask if he would mind getting down to his underware. He quickly agrees and he sheds his jeans quickly. He's in boxers. Loose but I can make out the outline of a well defined, very large cock. He is already getting hard. I take my shorts off and reveal the light blue pair of lacy panties I told him I would ware. My cock is semi hard and wanting to. When I told her this she actually had to hide her giddiness. For the next week, she would go shopping for the sluttiest things to wear and secretly pack them for the trip. The vacation was costing me a fortune but I figured, in the end, it would be worth it. And my wife's secret shopping sprees were nothing but a drop in the bucket. The bulk of the expense went for hotel rooms and surveillance gadgets. I booked four rooms for the duration of the two weeks. All unbeknownst to my wife, I booked.