I have to use a finger to ease her open just a bit, mashing the nectarine into the pucker of her anus. I lick it, licking her ass, rimming her with th... fruit. I rise again, offering her my finger with the fruit pressed into my own flesh. She takes it. Her eyes losing a bit of their focus, telling me she's going over. I pick up the teaspoon from the honey jar, and dribble it on my cock. I smile as she rises to engulf it. I watch as the honey coats her lips, smears on her cheeks. I take another. She moaned softly before sliding another finger into her tight wet pussy. She thought about him sliding his throbbing hard cock in and out of her tight hole. She began to finger herself faster and faster. She moaned louder and louder. She began to fondle her big tits, wishing it was him doing it. She could feel herself on the verge of yet another orgasm. She planted her feet onto her bed, arching her back and lifting her ass of the mattress. Pushing her fingers deeper into her soaking wet. Looking down, Damian marveled at the sight of his mother swabbing his cock with her greedy tongue. She lubed the shaft from his balls to the rim of his glans and then back again, careful not to miss a single spot. Satisfied with the work she'd done there, she launched an all-out assault on the crown at the top of her son's staff. She moved one hand to the base of his pulsating prick and the other to the head, encircling both gently. Suddenly she compressed the head with the grip of an iron-man,. If you ask me it was an odd choice to start with. Korin immediately started sucking on her index finger. But she did it slowly in a sexy way that turned me on. “Now you can strip. Take your time in doing so. We are in no hurry” Nick was just warming up. Korin’s reluctance was evident from her face. She was comfortable doing that in front of me or Ash. But Nick was a total stranger to her. But she is a slave after all. Decision is not hers to make. Korin took a deep breath and started slipping.