"Marti crawled back around and smiled at me as she moved Sarah's head out of the way so she could straddle me. "If you want someone to finish you off,...go put your pussy in my husband's face."Marti held my cock in her hand and teased me. "Are you sure you want me after having these young girls?" Oh, my god, yes." I said. Marti plunged down on my cock and stayed there with my cock as far in her as it would go. She didn't move up and down, but just held on tight and wiggled around. My wife is so. Moments later, she got her reward as thin, watery boy semen began to dribble onto her tongue. She held his foreskin back and remained completely still to avoid over-stimulating the sensitive glans. The warm fluid had a similar salty-bitter taste that made her hum around his penis in delight.The precious flow stopped all too soon. His penis stilled, then began to soften. She let the foreskin reclaim her delicious lollipop and lifted her mouth away, savoring the wonderful aftertaste of her own. “Would you like to accompany me in my recreation. Mother?” she asked. “My handmaidens will surely be a change from your own.” “Not now, dear,” said the baroness. “I have business to attend to. We can exchange handmaids on another occasion. I have employed a new one, Wisteria, whose body is most exquisite and who has a pleasingly slim wrist. You and she will get on well together I’m sure.” “As long as the hand at the end of her wrist doesn’t enter my thatched cottage,” Sarah said in sly. ..Mary didn't want to wake up. Not yet."Twelve years..."Mary turned to look at Chuck. The boy, man, was sitting between Melinda, who's glasses seemed to sparkle in the light, and the skirt wearing, blue furred four eyed monkey girl with suspenders that were also a bra. Wearing seemingly hastily donned blue pants and white shirt, he was just shaking his head. As if ... as if it was SHE that had the outrageous story! She was confusing THEM! She looked around, trying to understand."How long has it.