His hand, now slick with lubricant, wrapped around my cock. As he greased my pole, the older man gently kissed and nibbled at my ear and neck.“Go ah...ad,” he finally whispered, “He’s yours.”Nervous but excited, I pressed my cock’s head against Trevor’s little puckered bumhole. With Malcolm holding me from behind and whispering encouragement, I slid into the young man’s ass a little at a time. It was so tight that I was afraid I would blow before I got very far in, but somehow I held out.Once I. While looking and inspecting the crack he saw a faint light coming through the crack. Reaching for his sword, he used the edge of it, and his brut strength to try to open the crack. With one burst of strength, the crack seemed to pop open of its own accord, revealing a jagged, rough edged door. He and Alana exchanged glances as she quietly stood beside him. With his hands he pried the hidden door open so both he and Alana could get in.Silently they walked through what seemed like a small. Martin took Jen to the bedroom and I listened to them fucking for over an hour before being called in. Jen was laying on the bed with the sheet covering her from her waist down; her beautiful breasts were on display and Martin was standing up with the blindfold in his hand. He covered my eyes and guided me to her pussy and I knew it was time for me to clean her out.I licked for over twenty minutes as I cleaned her out before Martin pulled me away from her pussy and removed my blindfold. I knew. Her shapely ass was sticking up high in the air and her tits were hanging down like a pair of giant Christmas baubles. Mom lifted her mouth off my cock and looked at me with depraved joy. “Does that feel good?” She asked as she jacked my rock-hard cock up and down. Some pre-cum had started to ooze out of the tip.“Mmm, fuck yeah. Suck it, Mom.”Then her mouth plunged deep, very deep. My jaw fell open as she stretched hers wide and went all the way down to my balls, my glans probing her throat.