Come with me then." He offered his hand to me and Ifeared that I would take it. I even want to yet my free hand remainedat my side. I took a sip of...my drink without even blinking. His eyeshad me, but the inability to make choices for myself was protecting me.As much as it had forced me to go with Butterfly's will. He was notwhat the magic wanted me to experience. I understood this, I believedin the magic, and that wouldn't willingly put me in danger. Thissuddenly gave me a sense of. Starting a rhythmon my hard cock my fingers fumble to release your breast. Watching my shaft becoming wet and glistening from your trips up and down it, the mixture of my precum and your watering mouth starting to collect at the base of my cock. Your blouse open those hard nipples dragging across my thighs, my hands grip around firm breast. Tension builds within my tight balls as I feel the pleasure begin to rise, I attempt to slow your down, but you know from my pulsing cock in your mouth I am. It was how I felt. I felt thatbetween her new hair style, color and the expensive clothing Isabellawas wearing, she seemed to be every bit the blue blood that I wassupposed to be, so long as she kept her mouth shut."Such a sweet maid," Isabella replied as she moved towards me and placeda kiss upon my lips.As our lips parted, Isabella said, "Now, go get your mistress's dinnerready." Yes, madam," I said with a smile and submissive bow of the head.Isabella gave me an approving nod before I. It was incredible. It was incredible for a variety of reasons. First, just the fact it was my mom sucking my dick. Then, the fact that not 10 feet away my sister was fucking my dad. And, it was incredible because she was very, very good at sucking cock. Mom was able to take my cock all the way into her mouth. Now, I'm not hung like a horse, but there haven't been that many women over the years that could bury their nose in my pubes. Mom could. She cupped my balls, caressing them as her mouth.