She thrilled to the feel of Rickys veiny fuckrod-sliding back and forth between her lips. Despite his lack of hair, his groin exuded a faint sex-scent... an aroma that Alicia enjoyed. Keep licking! Ricky moaned, pumping his cock in and out. Ohhh, keep sucking! Oh Mom, suck! Alicia played with her boys balls, sucking hard on his prick. She sucked rhythmically, lapping circles along the underside of her sons sliding prick. THe boys prick quivered, throbbing faster and faster. She sucked gently,. .to...touch you?" I asked, not believing I had actually heard myself say that.Two blinks.With my hand lightly resting on her breast, I felt her grip release, much as it was, and then again movement as she managed to coax her arm back towards her side where it now rested comfortably. I watched as her eyes closed, her breath suddenly quickening."My God!" I thought. "She can't mean what I think she means, can she?" I sat there for a moment, unmoving, her eyes once again opening, this time showing. What about her ass, I wondered. Did they stretch her asshole out of shape after I went through all that hassle to fuck it. My mind spun, almost making me forget to check out the hole inches away from my eyes. I gently pulled her ass cheeks apart and examined her asshole. It was lying there peacefully, apparently untouched. I sat up and looked at her face. She was sleeping peacefully with a soft smile, like an angel. Even I could not believe that she had been that naughty. Looking down at my. Since they were the only two on the ship, she knew exactly what her master had in mind for her. As soon as she got to the back of the ship she opened one of the drawers and pulled out her favourite outfit. It was a pair of black latex gloves that ran up just past her elbows, and a pair of matching leggings. She then put on a 3" red ball gag and leather cuffs, which she tightly secured around each of her wrists, leaving the lock on the table. She stood there for about fifteen minutes before.