. horizontally.Vickie rose and stretched, her bladder advising her of the urgent requirement to use the lavatory before much delay. Something felt dif...erent about her this morning. Could it be all the men she'd slept with the night before? Could it be waking up in the strange surroundings? Could it be the fact she had slept naked? When was the last time she'd slept naked?Oh, right, she'd never slept naked. Even on the Aurora, she'd kept a concubine shift on when she turned in for the night. .... She was dressed in her night robe. It was a bit unusual as it was still quite early, but I was thinking she must be probably tired after a long day.As I was finishing making her toasted sandwich she came quietly from behind and slipped her hand into my trousers and grabbed my balls and dick and squeezed them a little. I wanted to say something and turn around but she grabbed my mouth with her other hand and squeezed my balls a bit harder. I could feel she was wearing some kind of gloves but I. Mildred -- Harriet for that matter -- is still dealing with the remains of the reception.”Bridget didn’t have another choice. Her mother had helped her on with the wedding dress, but she wasn’t here. She wouldn’t be here. Bridget couldn’t imagine asking Mrs. Powell for help, even if she had gotten home yet. It would have to be Jim. She turned her back and described the string of clasps behind her back. Jim figured out the laces of the corset himself. She could get the rest off herself. She. “Your cock is as big, if not a little bigger, than, your father‘s, I love that!”I was then directed to wash her beautiful tits and gorgeous pussy. She held my hand on her pussy, as she moved my fingers back and forth on it. She quickly turned off the water, and we stepped out. Mom then dried me off and I did the same for her.I was led into my parents bedroom and over to the bed. Mom then dropped to her knees and began to give me my first blow job. I had never been in a sexual position with a.