“Let me cook you an egg, Mom”Beth was immediately suspicious. It wasn’t Mothers’ Day or her birthday, so why was he cooking her breakfast. It ...nly took one smell for her to figure that out. She held a forkful halfway to her mouth before deciding to go through with it. Her first taste of her son she had to force herself to chew and swallow. There was a salty slightly bitter taste to it. The idea made her gag.“How is it Mom?” smiled Jon as he asked.“Good,” she forced a smile.” Thank you, but I. By then Vixen had sucked off eight bidder's cocks, adding some different twist each time like offering her ass hole one time to be fucked for a few minutes and then sucking off the cock as soon as it came out of her ass covered with ass grease, or on another blow job, inserting two fingers into the bidders ass hole and massaging the inside of his anus which caused him to scream with ecstasy as he blew his cum into Vixen's mouth and down her throat.The pool of bidders by that time had condensed. "Give me a kiss, little one. Let me taste you." She whimpered as his lips captured hers, claiming her tongue until one of his big hands slid down her back all the way to her smooth, alluring ass, cupping her ass cheek as she groaned and wondered whether she would ever see her parents again.***********************EPILOGUE - SEVEN MONTHS LATER…***********************The alabaster-tiled pool was pristine. It shone like a perfect white gemstone beneath the sunny sky. This small, uncharted island in. Especially if you were liking it too.”“Uh huh,” Ashley said knowingly. There was a click and a squeak as the 'closet' door opened. Ashley jerked her hand away from Brad's swollen cock as Jarrad looked in their direction. Although enthused by the sight of Ashley in a towel, he said nothing until he too was in front of the fireplace, standing next to her. Jarrad turned toward her, silently drinking in her lack of meaningful clothing. Ashley looked back, waiting for him to say something. He.