You know royals are not required to marry within their class. Yes, there are a few restrictions, but at the university you will encounter few people w...ho are not eligible.”“You don’t care for me.”“That is not what I said. What would you do if we became involved this term and next term a perfect match showed up? My grandmother estimates there will be a dozen royals at the university next fall.”“If I found a better match, it would be necessary to extract myself from our relationship.”“Wouldn’t it. All those weird thoughts were going through my mind at once, my head felt like a mall on boxing day, it was very crowded in there.So much so,at first, I didn't even feel my Mom's mouth wrapped around my hardened cock."Oh my God Mom..." What? Is something wrong? Aren't I good enough?" She said with actually worry in her eyes.I shook my head and then decided to let go of all I thought was right and wrong and just let myself feel my Mother's mouth on my cock, that warm, wet mouth going up and down. And I nodded in agreement with everything she said. I was properly sorry now.She lay me down. and showed me the key. The KEY!! I parted my legs and she unlocked me. I was still cuffed, so pretty helpless. She took a hold of my poor swollen cock and began to stroke, I closed my eyes and groaned. She was quick and efficient. I took no time in getting to the edge. My cock throbbed and she let go. Leaving me thrusting in hellplessly in the air as I spurted. She laughed. It truly was a ruined. ------------Tiny watched as his friend walked out the door of the men's lockeroombefore reaching to retrieve his cell phone. "Pssh... 'fair deal', yeahright." The mouse sneered as he began texting his fellow clubmates. "Isee now why all those Brutbeer-swilling jocks were so into transformingme. It's just sooooo hot seeing a guy turn gay and sissy, OMG I may needto turn more guys!" He giggled as he groped his cock with his free hand,a dark smear of precum forming on his clothes as he dreamed and.