I arrived at the professor's place right on time. I wanted to show him that I respected his time. I rang the doorbell and waited a few minutes. There ...asn't any answer. So I rang the doorbell again and waited a few minutes. I wasn't sure if maybe he had forgotten. I was about to ring the doorbell a third time when I noticed the door slowly opened and there stood the professor.I can tell the Professor had been drinking because he pretty much reeked of alcohol.The professor then rubbed his eyes. About 2 hours later they came back,and by their looks I was sure they were drunk and high,they walked in throught the back door and as soon as they closed the door I turn the lights on,I pretended to be mad and yield at them,by the looks on their faces I knew I had them on my hands,I told my daughter to sat down and I turn to her friend asking her for her mom's phone number,I told her I was going to call her mom just to let her know I was about to call the police,right then she broke. The food agreed with me perfectly despite its being different than what I was used to. Queen Katya wore a robe for the dinner simply because the dining hall was a little chilly, as did I, but once the meal was over that changed. She asked before disrobing if I was ready for some more fun, and when I told her I was, she immediately threw it off and snapped her finger. A servant girl with red hair came to her, and reapplied her lipstick, then lipgloss, making them look very plump and juicy. Katya. It was the best feeling I had ever had. I finally squirted right in her mouth and she liked every single drop of it. I wondered what it tasted like. Than I thought “Oh my god I’m turning gayI was just watching the two girls go at it when mom walked in, naked, her pussy hairy and wet. “Yummy” I thought to myself. “Come over here, good looking. I’ll tit fuck you right now,” I said to her“No way, I am your mother, and also an anal virgin. Your going fuck me up the ass, long and hard.” She.