"My son is on my bed waiting for ME. And that cock... that gorgeous, big fucking cock is his." That's right, mom", Mark told his fingering mother, "I'... waiting for you with this cock. Its yours to do with as you please whenever you want it. Come take your son, mom. Come to you own flesh and blood and do whatever you want."Like a prowling leopard, Jennifer bent over and crawled onto the bed, crawling over her son's legs until her face was close enough to his cock to smell his musk. She. I used the crotch area getting the trace of her juices on my shaft. I started slowly as my cock came back to life. "Don't show me anything." I told her as she started to pull up her skirt. She stopped and I could tell by her face she really wanted to play with herself. I continued stroking and I didn't think I was going to last long because my own sister watching, with her freshly worn panties and moist with her pussy juice; it was seriously hot. "Faster, stroke it faster." She said getting. The lock box was now operated remotely by the rancher and as soon asthe keys were secure we saw that the timer had been set to 2 weeks!! 2weeks in this hell of chastity! 2 weeks for me and my Mistress who Iknew was fuming inside at me right now. Mistress was clearly agitatedbut knew better than to comment to the Rancher as he could always makethis worse."Yes slave you may speak."Immediately Mistress asked and begged for the collar to be taken off,she could handle the chastity as no-one could. “You’re right.” I went to the counter and looked at the baggies.All of the baggies were marked according to which building they came from. Jordan helped me arrange them in a layout similar to the complex, according to the map I had printed out.Cassandra and Katrina returned from their supply run and it looked like they got a lot more than I asked for. Katrina pulled out bags of different sized Styrofoam balls and said, “Cut ‘em in half, paint ‘em green, and you’ve got tree tops.”I looked around.