I pause with the head inside, a wide smile on my face as I lean forward, placing my hands on the bed as I slowly push my hips forward, burying the fat...length into your bottom. I pause when the two fake orbs press against your cheeks, grinning as I stare down into your eyes. I lean down, my soft breasts to your chest as my lips press to yours, sharing in a kiss. I stand up straight then, reaching up to pull my hair back into a ponytail, securing it in place as I watch you. I begin to gently work. With a sigh, Tony looked at the coach that had drawn up on the quay. Breakfast at Government House. He would see Harriet there who had been coerced to stay as guest of His Excellency The Governor, Wm Montagu, Duke of Manchester, along with the Princess Isabella. Sighing one more time, Tony had his gig called.To his surprise the ladies were not present. His Excellency explained that they were breaking their fast with the Duchess Montagu. The Duke had been appointed a year ago and Tony held him. Mum got up and pulled a ruler from my desk.My cock was as hard as steel, forming a tent in my underpants. Mum sat back on the edge of my bed with my ruler in her hand. I couldn't believe my own loving mother was about to measure the size of my hard young cock."Come over here in front of me." She commanded.I did so, a bit embarrassed by my obvious excitement. The tent in my undies hovered near mums face as I stepped in close. She giggled a little as she saw it."Looks as if its already primed for. I just held her. They told me to claim her as a concubine and bring her home,” I replied.“That explains the kiss,” he chuckled.An hour and forty minutes later, the obligatory forms had been filled out and filed. It was a bit simpler since the U.S. had already claimed Nicaragua as a state. She had to agree to be claimed as a concubine and had to show that she understood what was expected of a concubine. Then I had to fill out one more form claiming her as a dependent.We finally made it to the.