I could hardly catch my breath.Mom crawled up my body and kissed me saying, "I never tasted cum before. I definitely will be doing that again often." ... could taste my cum in her mouth bat didn't think anything about it as I've tasted it before. I said, "Wait a minute. You mean to tell me you never tasted Dad's cum? The way you sucked me off I know that you had to give Dad a blowjob at least once in a while." Mom said, "Well, ya, but your Dad liked to kiss and snuggle before going on from there. She crawled onto the bed, positioning me farther up so that my legs were on either side of her. Still rubbing my belly, the Countess started talking to me in a low voice, almost a whisper. It took me a few seconds to understand that she was speaking to me in French. I did not think it possible for my smile to get any wider, but it did. She already had learned that I did not speak French, yet she knew that by cooing at me in her native tongue I would get even more aroused than I was.And she was. I was always a bit of afantasy buff, and magic was a word that never really left my vocabularyor the back of my mind. It was for that reason that I liked power metal,with its dragons and far-too-muscular men with swords, decapitatingtyrant kings with one MIGHTY SWING OF THE AVENGING ARM OF THE ANGELS andsuch.A high-pitched giggle surrounded me. I leapt to my feet, looking aroundwildly. The laugh had awakened some primal sense to -escape- that circle,right now, or bad things were going to. "I looked around nervously, "Could I come in and tell you?"She looked puzzled, but shrugged, I came inside and put the box down on the counter I'd been tied to the night before. I pulled out an item and gave it to Kennedy. "What is it?” She asked.I blushed, but managed to say, "A real spreader bar." Kennedy was surprised. Then, I pulled out some more, "Velcro cuffs." There were several sets of those, with clip on straps. "Spanking paddle." It was a wide leather paddle, with a handle, just what.