"Mom obediently joins me and we're ear-to-ear, our legs dangling off the table at opposite ends. It stretches our tummies, offering our pussies up lik... oysters on a plate, since we're both hairless down there. I admire her mature womanly body with its full breasts so different from my lanky frame with my swimmer's muscles.I'm getting a very interesting feeling about this. Ice cream and spoons, but no dishes? I can't avoid noticing the dimple of my navel. I'm an innie, but not very deep, so I. And the shaven head. And not wearing clothes." 'Clothes'? What are they? Well, I don't know how people look where you come from. Grace has told me about some strange outfits in Buggery, but then it is an ignorant country of savages. They have a 'king' and a 'royalty'. And all sorts of funny shit. Here, it's a proper democracy where we can vote for our spiritual and political leaders. And of course in a country as religious as this, they're essentially the same people. No, if you want to know if. I watched as Tim, with lust on his eyes, moved to his knees now and crawled over to me. He pushed his face into my balls and inhaled deeply. Then, as he looked up into my eyes, licked from the base of my balls to the tip of my quivering cock. Tim closed his eyes and turned his head, softly kissing and mouthing up and down the side of my shaft. I watched him as he made love to my dick, it felt incredible. “Make me cum” I said softly. Tim looked up at me again and smiled before taking my hard. I tottered on my impossibly high heels to the door and opened it slowly. He stood there outside drinking me in, looking at me up and down, appraising every inch of my body. "Very nice indeed", he said as he smiled slyly."Thank you, hunny". What the fuck did I just say? He just smiled and came in. I looked at him for the first time as I was still in a daze when I opened the door. He was tall, maybe 6' 2, well built and very handsome, with dark hair and a full head of greying dark hair. His scent.