There was no indication she’d seen anything. But then, as the others began rooting through their handbags to get money for ice-creams, she glanced d...wn at me and smirked, briefly, ever so slightly, but just enough so that I knew- yep, she’d seen it, she’d seen my swollen knob sticking out. And, to my delight, she’d been enjoying it, which only made me even more excited. This erection was not going away, especially not now. The girls voted (entirely fairly) for me to go & get the ice-creams, but. ”“Great,” Nicole intended to say under her breath, but she forgot about the earbud communicators.“Yes, it is great, isn’t it?” Annabelle replied. Then she said, “But it looks like your costume isn’t doing great. In fact, it appears to be dissolving.”“What?!” Nicole almost screamed as she tried desperately to look down at her disintegrating clothing.“This is mainly the detergent,” Annabelle explained as the sprayer began a new area of the field. “The walking wheel will provide the water to drown. ” It was pitch black inside the room. The girls seemed excited by the blackout and talked among themselves loudly. It sounded like a girls’ school, but I couldn’t follow anything they were saying – as soon as mother/matron left they had resumed speaking Malaysian instead of English, which they were forced to do around me for politeness at the insistence of the mother/matron. Whatever it was they were saying it sounded random and conversational and jovial. Something touched my knee. I. The power he commanded over hismother made his prick thicken inside her ass. He stabbed herhard, driving his prick in to the root. He kept the pace slow,drilling her ass with the same measured strokes he had usedbefore. Long, punishing fuck-stabs, from the tip of his prick tothe thick base, had his mother wailing and begging for more. "Faster, Tommy!" his mother begged. "Faster!" She slammedback into him, her tits swinging beneath her. Her head snappingaround, she begged, "Fuck me,.