"Thanks for the breakfast, Jake. Dammit, I overslept. I absolutely can't be late this week, we have to finish this project by Friday." "No worries, Au...t Diana," I said, trying to keep a straight face, but still blushing a bit. As we ate, I noticed that she hadn't closed her dressing gown properly and I could see one of her nipples. My cock got hard as rock again."Can you get me the orange juice from the fridge?"she asked. I nodded and hoped that she wouldn't notice my hard dick. I stood and. I was stunned at how easily she was carrying my 210lbs. "Look, you are mistaken,” I said.SLAP, her hand smacked my butt really hard. My butt stung. I desperately tried to buck, but she held me firmly. For my efforts, I got another smack in the butt. "Stay still or you will be sorry,” she said angrily. "But..", I tried to say something and got another stinging slap on the butt. "Shut up,” she said.By now she had walked through the hall way and kitchen. She opened the patio door and walked out to. My hand could feel the pulse and warmth that it was giving off. Moving towards the tip, I discovered the spongy head and lowered the foreskin to expose it. Pre-cum covered my fingers and I could feel how my fingers now slid smoothly over his erect shaft. “Taste it,” he said. I raised my fingers to my lips and discovered a sweet viscous liquid. It tasted like nothing I had expected. It was smooth, sweet and light on my tongue. I then explored his balls and scrotum. The balls were heavier than I. She started to rub up a finger up and down from her clit to her inner lips, and then started slipping it inside, moaning slightly. John had started to forget about his worries, and was now rock solid again. Whatever was going on, he was enjoying it. Kyren started chanting strange words as she massaged his cock, and sprinkled some powder over it from a red velvet bag. “What the fuck is that” he said, in a halfhearted way. Kyren was concentrating, and continued chanting for a few seconds. Then.