" Mom said. Then as if realizing what she said she giggled again and added; "Oops sorry." She winked. "Bad kitty!" Oh boy I thought to myself, this wa... a little too much for me. It was time to go upstairs where I'm sure mom's last little remark would run through my head while I stroked it to her green toes and nipples. "Okay well I'm going to go to bed mom. Good Night." I leaned over to kiss her cheek and at the last second mom turned her head and quickly caught my lips with her own. I jerked. Another squad of marines sitting on mules lined the end of the wharf. A similar number of chain mail covered city guards with long pikes stood at ease near the mules. The seamen from other ships stopped to watch the curious sight and the eyes of the city seemed to follow me as I walked to the mule marines. No one crowded me; actually I think people were keeping their distance from me. "Perhaps they remember my last few visits to the Port City."The marines were all men I knew from past. She then removed a long plastic swizzle stick device about the same diameter as the first tube but with a large ball on the end almost twice the size of the tube. We went through the same insertion process as the other tubes but she inserted and extracted this one numerous times very slowly and with the final removal she brought me to climax with a great hand job. This was the first and only time I have ever shot a load of cum that went over my head and hit the wall about five feet above me.. My cock was now fully erect and straining against my trousers. She ordered herself a coffee and a slice of cake. I did the same. She placed herself at an empty table for two and I found a seat where I could see her. As I sat down, I noticed she was looking in my direction. I thought I saw a feint smile on her lips. Those lips I so desperately wanted to kiss. I sat and drank my coffee and glanced over now and again. I watched how she shuffled in her seat and crossed her legs showing me the tops.