Janice so enjoys tugging on my bound prick,watching the bindings strain as my hard-on strugglesto burst free.After we dine, and Janice has me sweating...from staringat her legs, she puts on some other erotic apparel or,if she wants it then, she comes to me and turns herback to me. Under the tight leather dress is an eventighter pair of red panties with a hole cut out in thecrevice between her cheeks. My tongue seeks and findsthe puckered pore that is there.“O-oh, yes, you nasty man,”. “Very well. I am Andrew Markenin, son of Lann and Lorna.”The man paled then smiled. “Merc’s. By all that is good, at least I die at the hands of a man of honor.” He fell to his knees and bent his head, showing his neck.“Hold,” said Andrew. “You knew my parents?”“Knew them personally, no, of them, yes,” he did not lookup.“Very well. The charge is slavery, a death sentence in all provinces of this kingdom. How do you plead,” Andrew asked.“Guilty My Lord,” said the doomed man.“Very well.” Andrew. Was she flattered or horrified by last nights events? Certainly she was not OK that someone took this sort of liberty? She waited the day out with a feeling she could not describe, a mix of fear and curiosity. When the door opened this time, she was awake and ready. She squinted her eyes in mock sleep, watching the shape sneak into the room with mop in hand. It sheepishly shuffled close to her feet. She saw him. He was the product of the Hospitals generosity, a young dark haired man with. I was about to laugh at his 2-inch cock. But suddenly I fell down and made a lot of noise even hurt my penis as I fell. My mom opened the window and found me lying on the ground with my dick out.She understands that I have heard and seen everything so she calls me inside her room. As I entered her room, no-one bothers to wear any clothes. Even uncle was still fucking my dad in his ass. I was staring at nude mom from bottom to top and my mouth was wide open.She then hugs me and rubs my penis.