In the bright glare of the lights, his cock continued to buck and jump, spurting out gush after gush of thick, creamy cum into his mother's mouth. Mar... was in a euphoric daze watching his mother's lips coax out more and more of his liquid treasure, one spurt at a time until there was nothing left for her to take. She had taken it all! Stolen his treasure and taken it for her own.Lightheaded from the spasms of perverted pleasure that had sparked through his brain, he rubbed his face against her. Nevin didn't use the shackles, the combination of alcohol and the disorientating effects of the continued sexual abuse had numbed him so that they no longer feared any attempt to escape."You need to get dressed for this one," James looked at him puzzled. Nevin pointed to a pile of clothing on the table Putting it on was quite a novelty for James; he seemed to have spent almost all of his time naked. It wasn't anything special just a pair of black jeans, a black tee shirt and a pair of black. Then he'd had her brought here. A guard stood outside of the room, protecting both her and Dean.But he knew nothing of what was going on, giving her a bored look as he stood watching the nurses as they went about their duties.She wiped the tears from her eyes, tears of exhaustion and frustrations that just seemed to keep welling. She felt one slide down her cheek, saw it drop onto Dean's hand. With a small sniff, she wiped it away, laying her head along the edge of his bed and staring up into. Anil said “why not we go to my house. There is no body in the house and in any case, you have already told your parents that you would return only the next morning.” Neena also agreed and said, “It is better to go to Anil’s house than parking the car in some corner sitting in such a small space and inviting unnecessary attention. At least that way we can relax and freshen up there.” We reached Anil’s house soon. As soon as we reached Anil’s house, I took Neena in my arms and we fell on bed in.