Mama gave the phone to mami and mom started chatting with her.They talked for a while then my mom gave the phone to me saying mami wants to talk to yo.... I took the phone and spoked with her. She asked me about my well being. The she asked me about my little brother. I knew she was asking about my penis. I said he is good but not so good and giggled.After some time I gave phone again to mom. Theysaid bye to each other and mom kept the phone.As I was heading towards my room my mom said “My. I jump back away from him, saying "Sorry, sorry bout that".He coughs once and says, "No problem. No harm, no foul. Are you hungry?"All of a sudden I realize I'm starving. It's only been six hours or so since my last meal, but I feel like I haven't eaten in a month. My stomach growls loudly.He grins. "To the kitchen."KaraDarn it, now I almost feel sorry for skunk lady.It's sounding like she may be stuck here with no chance of going home.Frank touches her face and tells me about her mutant power. Dylan could feel how her body was reacting to his kiss. He could tell that she was giving in to him. He did not want to act too abrupt though, although he wanted to see how far he could go. So he took his hand and lowered it and cupped one of her breasts and squeezed slightly. She wanted to moan out loud, but she kept it in, but she did not know for how long. The feeling of his touch on her brought back a flood of emotions and they were starting to culminate in another flood between her legs.. Only a couple of times did the slave get a hard-on during the session. Seems he had played pretty hard with his dick over the years and it was not very responsive in terms of erections. It got nearly hard when the slave was being punished and fucked in the ass.The rimming lasted about a half-hour and then we returned to the scene where the slave was on his hands and knees, face buried in a Dom's crotch and me whacking his ass ...At one point, we decided to go outside. We were all completely.