I am barely whispering."The voice was silent after that. I lay there on the floor trying to figure out what was happening. The last thing I remembered...was Kafeeli biting me. I felt the smooth skin of my neck. I didn't feel bit."Your neck is fine."I rolled over to face the voice and set up to face him."What happened? Why did you bite me? You did bite me, didn't you?" Yes, I bit you. Attuning you to magic cost and the cost is pain. I could have just as easily fucked you in the ass. You should be. He opened another box and found an old school uniform. A blue jumper, awhite shirt, grey trousers. He ran his hand along the buttons of theshirt, which still sat on the left, and held the trousers in his graspfor a long time, thinking about a million things and nothing at all atthe same time. His Mum had always called him a dreamer, and perhaps shewas right.A tired looking box in the corner revealed his first army uniform. He'dbeen so proud when he'd first put it on, but now he could barely. I sit back and spread my legs for them. My hand cups my breast and pinch my turgid nipple as my other hand slips down between my thighs. My labia, flowered with need, is dripping wet. My fingers slip in with ease as I start to finger myself for their benefit.Both guys are stroking their shafts, watching intently as I pleasure myself. I lick my swollen lips while I watch them play with their cocks. I’m teasing them trying to be seductive. My head flys back as a wave after wave of spasms washes. Tentatively, he moved his tongue forward, and found his mother's tongue waiting for the contact. For a while, the two of them let their tongues roam over each other, before moving on to the insides of each other's mouth. The duo continued their passionate kissing, taking turns to such each other's tongue, running their tongue over each other's teeth and inner cheeks, each delighting in the taste of the other. Mother and son complemented their mouth-fucking with the motion of their hands. Vikram.