Why? I wish I knew. Life is a path, and along the path you pass things and they're behind you and new things appear and interest or intrigue or seduce... and then they're gone too." I guess that's true, but not with you," she said. "It's like you're always there, always near my path. Except I don't know how to bring you on mine. You're always farther than my reach. I thought I'd grabbed you and pulled you to me. I need to. My path feels empty without you." It's not though. You have friends. You. Please!? Anything was better than taking off her bathrobe for him. She knew that it was just the start if he took off her bathrobe. The slap was so unexpected, Gretchen’s face rocked from side to side. She couldn’t believe the pain, as her head exploded in stars.?Now what did I tell you about cooperating?? The side of her face was already turned red. ?Now take off that bathrobe.? He was going to teach her right away failure to submit to him would be painful and useless. The rope would. As my cock twitched and spurted its final bit of cum, I pulled out of her ass with a nearly audible pop.My aunt motioned me to climb on the bed next her."Very good, slave. As your reward you get to clean the cock that brought you your pleasure."My mom didn't hesitate, moving her mouth over from her sister-in-law's pussy to my slowly softening meat.I watched in amazement as my own mom slurped the cock that had just been fucking her ass into her mouth without pause.She sucked and licked my. "I was assigned to patrol out here last month," I managed through dust dry lips. I mimicked her and licked my lips to moisten them.Her eyes fell, and her shoulders sagged. "I was embarrassed to get out, and now I'm out here like this."Her plaintive tone jerked me back to reality. "Oh, let me get the cuffs off, so you can, uh," I fumbled with the keychain on my gun belt and produced one of my handcuff keys. She leaned forward when I removed my hand from her chest, and brought her right wrist.