Come for me, baby!"How could I deny my own mother? I released myself to my orgasm, and sent rivers of my thick, warm cum surging into her. For several...minutes, even after my balls were thoroughly empty, I continued thrusting in and out of her, just wanting to hang onto the sensations of being inside her, until at last my cock went limp and slipped out of her.We held each other tightly for a long time afterward. A whole complex of emotions swirled inside me – of deep connection to this woman, of. Mostly, he thought about John. He was confused by all the things hewas feeling.As he lay naked under his sheet, one hand wrapped around his cock fightingthe urge to jack off, the other fingering his ass, his alarm rang.In the shower his still hard cock continued pointing toward his head,continued begging for attention. He washed it thoroughly as usual, shavedaround it as part of his new required routine and prepared for the day. Heopened his drawer and took out a pair of boxers. Just as he was. Both taken away by herbeing stone.But she had still hope. On her chest half buried in her stony flesh wasa different type of stone: an heirloom gem. Passed time and time again,from Sorceress who mastered their trade to their apprentices. It waslastly bestowed upon Nia.With time and luck, there might surface a spell to free her. But it wasa faint hope. Sure there was a "stone to flesh" spell. The cure to the"flesh to stone" curse. But everyone knew medusae used their ownnatural magic to trap. "Everyone here is so looking forward to you putting on another good show for us. So without further adieu here is tonight's show!"As Sir stepped down the music changed. It went from a low background sound of strings to a fast electronic dance track. Mistress Sophie strutted about the stage blowing kisses to the crowd as the poor girl was dragged to the middle of the space to face the audience. Dancing around her Sophie explored her victims body as the girl tried to twist and kick at her..