He started, remembering."Marianne. She was there!"Jackie leaned over to lay a hand on his. "Hush." Mum, it was Marianne, and she was there, with those...kids. Oh, Christ, there were a couple of kids..." I'm sure they're all okay," he heard his mother say, but he was watching her face. No, they weren't."Truth, Mum."His father answered after a moment, his mother remaining silent."Marianne's okay, she's here in the hospital too, some burns but she'll be fine. I'm really sorry son, but they couldn't. I quickly make my way to the bathroom and lock the door. I strip and turn away from the mirror, looking over my shoulder at the flat end of the black rubber butt plug. I also notice how red my ass is still. I can almost make out a hand print. Shit I can't let him do that again. Brian could see them and how would I explain that. I begin to pull the plug out, it stretches my tight sphincter as the large end starts exiting. I moan loudly as it pops through and my ass almost squeezes the narrowing. Apparently they feel safe in letting you leave without a room check when they have your credit card info to bill any surprises to. I left the key card in the room, went down the back stairs to my bike and got my gear stashed for the long ride out to the house and then did a quick trip over to the IHOP for one last breakfast.Smiling Mila was my waitress this morning, and the smile was wide the entire time. I'm not sure I saw her actually wait on anyone else while I was there either, though I. So I moved my towel little bit and showed my cock my mom can see that on from top and get shocked to see my 6 inch cock. She got aroused but she didn’t said anything. So I got courage. And now my mom asked me to turn back because she wants to clean my front side.When she applied soap on my hairs her navel was in front of my face. When she shacked my head my face was touching her naval part. I fell the fleshless of the naked stomach because her saree was slightly moved. I didn’t control my.