"Well hello darling," said Ray, air kissing his mother?s cheeks. "I?mready for you to dress me." Darling?" Snickered his mother as it broke the ice."E...cuse me. Mrs. McDermott," smiled Ray, flicking his wrist and bendinghis neck. "Now shall we." I guess we shall, Ramona," said his mother, breathing in, gettingfocused before opening his robe.Quickly she inspected him as she helped him from his robe as he stoodonly in a nude gaff and slippers, looking like some flat chested pre-hormonal girl.. I hoped that they would give me some clues on how Peter used the MC Device. I was afraid that, with the thirty odd years of practice he had on me, Peter's mind control techniques would quickly overwhelm me.The girls, meanwhile, found appropriate clothing, money, and other necessities that we would need during our stay in 1920's New Orleans. During the search, Bert found the invitation to Peter's Masked Ball. It was in two nights. That was our chance to meet Peter face to face.While everyone. Two cocks to have foreskins pulled back and cock heads washed clean. The cracks of two pairs of buttocks to be spread wide and two inviting holes to first insert a soapy finger into then after rinsing off to be licked and probed with a tongue.Now that the first desperate rush to fill whatever hole was available or to suck whichever hard cock caught the eye dissipated, we moved into gentler motions where more attention was paid to preventing early emission and to prolonging the sensations as. He looked beautiful! So sexy! Nice and tight, a little darker brown the the rest of his skin, with a little bit of hair around it. I surprised myself, driven by lust, I moved my face between his ass cheeks and licked it. I felt the tight ridges of the edges of hole on my tongue and he tasted wonderful. I continued to softly lick his asshole and with my hands on his big thick ass cheeks, I pressed them against my face and squeezed them with my hands. “Mmmmm, that’s nice” Marc said, encouraging.