I’ll swallow it all, I promise you!” Mom assured me and I couldn’t stop myself from doing so.I whizzed down my own mother’s gullet, watching i... utter shock as she gulped down every last fucking drop of my piss ... her son’s piss. She rose for a moment, ran to the john, turned on the faucet, and gargled loudly enough for all to hear. Then I heard brushing, of course, knowing that this meant that she brushed her teeth as well. Damn, Mom really thought this through and wanted to do it, anyway!“I’m. She gets up on the table and lays on her back. She spreads open her legs, displaying her pink, greedy pussy. Her pale, white skin looks grey in the light. The girl’s slender toes are darkened with dirt, from the days of being caged in the dungeon. Her pussy wafts the smell of passionate sex into the air. ‘Why should I?’ Ashley asks. Her vagina still throbbing in the chastity belt. The egg sits inside her, ready to come to life and make her beg for mercy, at any moment. ‘Miss Rose told me not to. Give me the honor of knowing with whom I am speaking,” Henry Percy demanded.“I am Sir Jean de Carrouges,” Jean said with a slight bow. “I apologize for my appearance. I’ve been rather preoccupied of late.”“Jean de Carrouges is French, what brings the French to England?”“It is Sir Jean, my Lord Earl,” Jean corrected him, “What brought the English to France?”“I am not here to debate Politics with you, good sir,” Percy said with disdain evident in his smug voice. “I am here to demand your. Taking a deep breath she walked inside.A small bell rang as the door opened. The faces of several men turned to look lustfully upon her. Involuntarily she blushed.The handsome black man behind the counter laughed softly at her discomfort and pointed towards the rear of the store. Gathering her courage, she made her way in the direction he had pointed, to a dark passage marked only with a sign that read “viewing booths”.Feeling her way along the pitch black hallway she found an open door and.