I looked back over my shoulder to see Diane standing at the door in her business suit. She was wearing black high heels with a gray striped skirt top...ed with a solid gray suit coat. Her hair was fixed in a bun wrapped to the back of her head, with a very conservative amount of make-up. She looked very professional in a sexy kind of way. I smiled at her, setting the paper down as I got out of the chair and headed for the door I was a couple of steps from the door when Diane reached for the. I think it was fear that something might happen to Taylor. I told mom that I would never let anything happen to Taylor and would promise to protect her. Mom was satisfied with my answer. I then asked, When are you guys leaving? I expected a day or two, but to my surprise my mom said, In about five hours. I was very surprised by the answer. Dad then said, Bryan, I want you to tell your sister about our trip when she wakes up, we have to pack up, and we only have a few hours to pack. I nodded and. It starts softly but she continues to pull toward her till I feel the stretching everywhere.Then she lets go and starts to milk the head of my cock.This type of varied manipulation continues for a while.The toy in my ass is making it hard not to explode.She can tell and gleefully encourages me to continue to suck on her tit.The comments continue, reminding me how dirty I am for wanting to have my ass violated like it is, how much it turns her on to be able to control me like this, and how she. A shiny gold statue of a serpentine dragon, smaller and metallic but otherwise identical to the crystal one he’d seen earlier, perched on a small ledge right over the top center of the door frame. Each corner had a two-foot-high cube-shaped stone bench. The two side walls bore torches, also like the hallway outside, brightly lighting up the room. In the center of the floor was a shallow square depression, which seemed large enough to fit one of the cubes in the corners.“It’s like an escape.