Mum then took hold of her tit with her other hand, rubbing the palm of her hand over her hard nipple and let out a long moan. She milked the last of t...e cum out from my young cock with her fingers all covered in her own f******n year old son’s sperm.“I bet that feels better now darling,” she saidMum let go of me and rinsed her hand in the spray of water, long sticky trails of my cum hanging from her hand slithered away down her body.“Pass the soap, please” she saidShe washed my cock giving it. He looked at them a moment."Certainly. Get them some coffee, do not disturb me for one hour." he told the baffled. Secret Service agent.He looked at the cube again and his focus softened."Welcome back, Mr. President." Jane said, wearing an evening gown.It was night. The stars overhead matched the Southern hemisphere."I don't understand. It was daytime and you both had bikini's on." he said."Time dialation, Mr. President. And thank you for noticing our bikini's, I'm flattered. Will you join us. It was incredible to be in a woman’s cunt. My sex slave’s cunt. Zanyia may have bullied her way into being my sex slave, but I enjoyed it now. I savored owning my women.Her cunt engulfed me to the hilt. She ground her clit into my pubic bone as she leaned over me. Her bluish tits swayed, her ruby nipples bouncing back and forth. They were such inviting tits. I seized them, my thumbs rubbing over her nubs.“Master!” she groaned, her pussy clenching down hard on my dick. “Oh, Master, yes, yes, we. This is really the first time Miss Sara had ever seen anything like this and by the look in Her eye, i knew right away that She loved it. Mother took off the weights on my cock and balls, as She told Miss Sara that if they were left on there any longer that i would have been permanently damaged and that Mother wasnt ready for that yet. my nipple weights were left in place and Mother decided that the hoist should go up a little more. As i screamed in agony, thru my tears, i could hear Miss Sara.