I go and find a nice linen shirt, just a little wrinkled around the edges. Purring in pleasure I stripe bare to prepare myself for my master. … Ma...ster comes home and I am ready for him in everyway…So I bathe slowly, knowing master will want to be doing this or watching from afar as one of my pet sluts, cleans out every hole I have until I can’t barely breathe, ready to drown myself in my passion. Just the thought almost sends me over the edge, Master comes over and runs his strong hands. As an answer, she looks at me and winks at me and pulls my pants down and my pants at the same time releasing my hard and throbbing cock.- oh, Paul you're so royal .. I'll take good care of you!Without giving me time to reply, she takes my member in her hand and puts her mouth in front, she begins by kissing it on the base of the glans then she licks it slowly from bottom to top to then come and take it in. his mouth which lets me out moans of pleasure.-Mei ... Arggg .. It's okay.She begins to. If I'd looked close enough, I would have seen the faded yellow remnants of bruises from M-Day, the day men had dominated the country and the day women had lost all human rights. I crept over to the bed and quietly began to undress, this was too good an opportunity to miss. Quietly I climbed into bed beside my Mother's fit and fertile body. "Good morning, dear Mother," I whispered suggestively in her ear as I cupped a hand over her mouth and straddled her torso. Her eyes flew wide open as she. Again she trembled uncontrollably, and I became lost in her bodies' beautiful response. Now gasping for breath, she began her pelvic thrusts once again with wild abandon. I lost control, trying to halt the inevitable on rush of essence my balls were releasing. She squeaked again and I let go of the moment, bellowing like a castrated bull as years of pent up passion erupted into her warm silky core. She screamed and embraced me as if entrenched in a life or death struggle as my life giving.