"Mom! Are you serious?" I said my cock growing even harder. "just pretend I am one of these married whores you pick up all the time and give it to me ...eal good. We are both adults, its just sex." She added. I stood up and kissed mom and pushed her back on the bed and joined her burying my face in her crotch. She was so wet and smelled so good. Her legs clamped tightly around my head and she pulled my hair as I brought her to her first orgasim, it was so easy. Then I buried my cock in her and. "Now, perhaps at this point, you still have questions, so I'll allow a few queries now. Concubines, this may be your last chance to speak freely in a real sense, practically speaking, so if you have something to ask, I would do it. Not that it makes much of a difference, except that you know what you're getting. Sponsors, it's best to ask, too, to reinforce in your minds the extent of your authority and responsibility now."After this Q and A session, I will have the team pass out shifts,. With each new ornament and kiss of the flame, my body begs for him.Never have I felt such delicious agony. Lost in the sea of desire, his pleasure overwhelms me. I beg for release, but my master is set upon his task. Breathless, I can only wait. I revel in the attention of the audience, but it does little to distract me. I am here solely for my master, to be displayed and used as he wishes. I can feel him appraise his work, studying me with marvelous intent.“You are truly beautiful my little. “We’ll go get you settled in so you can unwind before dinner. Those flights can tire you out and take a lot out of you.”“Okay, Grandma,” Henry replied with an agreeable grin and tone. “I haven’t been in the guestroom for a while and I sure am tired.”“Then let’s get you situated,” June said, anxious to see Henry’s wee wee again in the privacy of the spacious guestroom.The busty grandmother headed upstairs with a bag, her own set of bags bobbed as she ascended the staircase. Once upstairs, June.