I sat at the bar watching him cook then saw him look over my shoulder and say “good morning James. I trust you slept well.”James was walking towar...s us, completely naked. This k** had far more confidence than he should have at his age. His cock was swinging between his legs and bouncing off his thighs and I couldn’t stop staring at it. My pussy tingled and ached. James answered my husband, “yes, I slept well thanks. Very well.” He grinned and looked at me, then stepped behind me and pressed. I still remember the first time that Master raped my mouth, he told me that I was a lousy cocksucker, and I felt so dejected, when he commanded me to open my mouth and I placed the head of his cock in it and sealed my tips tightly around it, I knew what was coming because I had watched him do the same thing to you 2212, I can still remember actually feeling the flow of his piss through his cock as he released his bladder and his urine started down his cock and into my mouth, my first thought. So that night long ago, I watched as this 10 inch cock slowly withdrew from my mother's throat, and was placed in my hand for me to play with, and what a joy for me and him, because no sooner had my hands encircled his saliva soaked shaft, than he shot a spurt of semen onto my face, followed by another and another, I guess having one so youthful fondle him was too much.Mummy, ever the scene snatcher, bent forward and together licked this nectar, for me bitter and salty, for her, natures. Maybe he had seen me checking him out before? Maybe he had feelings for me but was scared of them? I had no idea, and my mind was racing. I needed to deal with this, but how?As I laid down for bed my phone buzzed as I had gotten a text. I saw it and it was James. It read "Bro just so you know about today in the showers, I wasn't checking you out, swear to God", and I replied "No worries, we good."In the next coming weeks nothing became of it. Usual routine kicked in.Well one night as I lie in.