Before long she closed her eyes and I felt her go rigid as a little orgasm rocked her. A few moments later her eyes opened and she let out a deep brea...h. After a quick breakfast the plane started its descent and Fiona’s fear resurfaced. She held my hand through the landing. It was a smooth, skilled landing and most of the passengers applauded once we touched down. That seems to be a European thing to applaud the pilot. Once on the ground I gathered my carry-on and she hers, then we headed. My foreskin was taut around my iron-erect glans. It made me feel like I could piledrive my mother’s ass without the need for lube.I knelt behind her on the couch and grabbed her meaty thighs. I shoved my face deep into her crack and lapped away at her shitter. My tongue-tip wormed itself into her sweet pucker, using the drool which slid down the sides of my tongue as lube. Her soft sphincter parted allowing me to feast on her striated ring.As is usually the case when a guy eats a woman’s ass,. I showed it toDad. He explained that it was not a rare picture. It was the RussianPrincess Anastasia and her Dad. He told me that the Russian Communistskilled them after a civil war. I think we heard about this at school.I kept looking at the picture. This confused Dad. He asked me what was sospecial about it. I said that there was just something special about theprincess, but I could not figure out what it was, I tried to explain thatshe was scary, but at the same time she was royal. Dad. After doing the dishes and setting them away, Riley figured the mediumplug had been in his ass long enough. The next one before the glass plugwas only a tiny bit bigger than the large cock-shaped one he had at home.After removing the first one, he dropped to all fours. Applying a lot oflubrication, he reached behind himself and slowly, and steadily insertedthis one up his ass. With some effort the last of the girth slid past,and it steadied inside him. Having been toyed with for days now,.