Tenderly his hands rubbed my back then down and around my buttocks before stopping and holding me by my ass while he rubbed his hardening cock against...me. I shuddered with excitement, to which he responded by grinding harder. A warmth flowed through me as I felt myself cum a little. Our kiss deepened all the while he continued to memorise every curve with his gorgeously strong hands. Slowly he brought the kiss under control, taking his lips from mine, resting forehead to forehead, uneven. A hush falls over the crowd. A pause A moment…he realizes his fatal error. He charges…nearing…closing…sword held high. Turning my wrist , stepping in at the last second, letting the flat of my blade strike his elbow, as he harmlessly passes. The shock from the impact causes his hand to open involuntarily ….and now his sword is at my feet. Freeing himself from his shield, to cradle his numb arm. Dumbfounded…standing there…then he drops to his knees. Head bowed….waiting. With my free hand, I. Mom was waiting for me when I returned, leaning against the sink. She was wearing a different blouse, a pale yellow one, and I'm sure the bra underneath was different but it was still black. Beneath it, Mom wore a plain black skirt, not too tight but not really loose either. It was almost knee length. The blouse was tucked securely into the skirt; no bare midriff today.Mom looked at my uniform and glanced at the baton hanging from my belt."I think you've had enough practise, Hector."I didn't. I returned her gaze and nodded, sagely, and then, feeling momentarily brave and kinky, I leaned over and licked a bit of my own tepid semen from Lissa's neck. She squirmed and her eyes grew wide. Small giggle. "Stoppp!" Not a shriek, just a hint of urgency.Denise looked equally surprised."Jason!" my niece continued. "You're twisted."I just grinned and winked. With that, the girl hesitatingly looked down along her own lanky body again, then dipped a finger into the trail of cum that was on her.