Reaching forward he unfastened the shirt pushing it off his Mom's shoulders, freeing her breasts to his questing tongue and mouth. He savoured the tas...e and feel of her nipples as they hardened in his mouth, he sucked and gently bit them as their mutual excitement built. Until with a loud cry he filled his Mom's hot cunt with jism, pumping it deep into her as her body shook to her own orgasm.They were kissing, John's cock still encased in his Mom's cunt when they heard the front door open and. What I saw next told me that my worst fears had been dead-on. Before me stood three perfectly clear cylindrical tanks. They reached all the way up to the considerably high ceiling of the room and had tubes and wires protruding in spades from both their tops and their base. Lights and knobs were visible everywhere as various machines audibly functioned in the background. But it was not the tanks themselves that interested me. I was concerned more with the three captive men that were inside.. In Spain one Summer I lived with my aunt and uncle and my cousin Karol. We were in the same age range and got on as k**s so four weeks in the sun was a godsend, after the long Swedish winters.We lived in a villa and the beach out front was nudity permitted. It was on that beach I could see first hand what men looked like, in various stages from flacid to fully erect, these images for both off us were powerful, as they awakened desires and kick-started the process of turning girls into women. We. She had a look of pale shock on her face, the exhilaration of battle fading out of her.“You did good,” I told her, my hand clutching to the pauldron of her armor, the metal warm from the magic coursing through it.With these armors we’d found in the vault, we’d prevailed against our enemies. Prince Meinard and the monsters of Biomancer Vebrin were working together. I shouldn’t be surprised that the power-mad man would work with the foul things. He enslaved his own people and used their souls to.