?Bossy Auntie Sara took over and tried to send him away but I protested and gripped his wrist tightly. ?You’re in the field hospital we came here to... help and you’ve been unconscious for the past week after you fell out of the van. Now you need to rest and recover slowly. Let the boy go.??No!? I yelled or tried to, ?We’re not going to be parted again, not so soon. I’ll speak with General Combara. Have you recovered from your whippings? Are Connie and Vicky still slaves in Pwandra?? I could see. I hate implants that look like balls attached by some flesh to the women. Ines was the type that I like: round ass and big tits along with a very cute face. I settled down and started stroking slowly as my computer played the pictures in a full-screen slideshow.The bastard who set up my office, had my back to the door, so I didn't see what was coming. One moment I was looking at busty Ines displaying her charms on my screen and the next I was startled out of my erotic revery by my chair rolling. Then I pulled him closer, trying to get his head into my throat. In fact my gag reflex beat me and I had to pull back. Practice makes perfect. I told myself as I tried again. I still couldnt get it into my throat but apparently my attempts had the desired effect on David, he pumped a generous load down my throat. Thats so beautiful to watch. You two are so sexy., Davids mother gushed. It occurred to me that it was probably unusual for a mother to watch her son receive a blow job from a married. " He hungrily eyed his mother's heavy breasts, "a-and your breasts, your tits are so big (oooh!)"The boy groaned as he felt his mother's cunt tighten around as his erection slowly became larger and stronger."Your ermm penis was so big and hard, I thought it was going to rip me apart. Christ, darling, no-one has ever made love to me with so much power as you have done."She lent forward and kissed him lightly on the lips."Now it's your turn." His mother said, tracing a finger down his chest. "You.