They felt amazing, by the way, soft and pliable, compressing against my body. My cock felt like it was ready to burst out of my pants right there. It ...asn't long before I felt her breasts against me once more, this time square into my back as she came up directly behind me to reach for a burger. It soon became clear she was going out of her way to reach past me and press her breasts against me rather than walk around, wait for me to move, or even to ask me to pass over whatever she needed. Yet. "I heard the shame in my mother's voice. Not only was her son playing with her cunt, but she was getting aroused. Her hips moved more."That's it," I said in the disguised voice. "Look at her squirm. She's really enjoying it. Aren't you, April? Tim, it's time to eat your mother. Use your tongue instead of your fingers. April, I won't let your son stop until you cum. And don't try to fake it. I've been around long enough to tell the difference. And don't be shy. Tell your son what he should do. And it is my duty to see that you are prepared for an audience with His Highness."With that, he untied her and whisked her off to a large dressing room. Samantha was awed by what she saw. The closet was huge, filled with Eastern style clothes. The bath-tub in the connecting bathroom was big enough to accommodate three people."You can have use of all these," Malik said, indicating the cosmetics and toiletries on the counter, "and the clothes are for your use. I suggest a bath, then dress and. “You guys don’t have to knock.”“We didn’t want to interrupt anything,” Mom said with a smile.I poured coffee for mom and Dad. They sat at the table with Kelly and me, listening to us as we talked about our visit with Hank and Abby the night before. We told them about the power losses and the things we had to deal with when we had one.“We got about three inches of snow last night,” Dad said. “The main roads are okay, but slick in spots.”“Better watch out for deer, Dad. You might end up in a.