Pulling a pink silk ribbon from the holdall, Miss Bolton then prised my, by now, fully erect member through the slit in the pink silk panties and tied...the ribbon firmly around the base of my penis.“There, that’s much better” she said, as the ribbon constricted the blood in my little cock which by now was growing increasingly larger, particularly the bulbous end which was starting to turn quite purple. “That should stem the flow until we ready to use your sissy cunt lubricant” she said, tucking. She looked at Tom and smiled. She was wearing a pair of purple cotton panties. We could see her pubic hairs all around her underwear, creeping almost up to her belly. We never imagined our mother was so hairy. She slowly pulled the panties down to her ankles, and stood there before Tom in her nakedness. Her figure was quite good for a woman her age. She was skinny and slim, and slightly wrinkled. Her pussy was covered by a dark dense bush.She stepped out of her shoes and the pile around her. Your boat has a protective aura around it. I think you can sleep deeply and rest."We went down to our cabin where our bed was already turned down. Amazing that Sue and Sheila had just changed sheets. Mercy and Sue made short work of undressing me and hanging my clothes up. It wasn't magic, but almost, considering the way my clothes disappeared.When we lay down, Sue was on one side and Mercy on the other. They both turned to me and put a leg over one of mine.When Sue began to speak, Mercy put. Cooper instructed and relaxed. I felt something cold push up against my pussy. It felt like a cock, but it was way too cold to be one. It was also smooth and thick, splitting open my pussy lips. I groaned as the head slipped inside of me, forcing my pussy to stretch. It felt so smooth, so perfect, within my tight cunt, as it slowly stretched my pussy walls. He added little bit by little bit, until there was at least five inches inside of me. He kept on gently pushing, and it felt so- “GAH!” I.