I did as he said and pulled my clothes of and laid on the bed, anticipating what we might do to each other!A few minutes later, he walked in and told ...me to put this hoodie thing over my head and to lay on my stomach and for me not to say a word. I did it and my young brain was going a million miles an hour. I was actually a little afraid but I couldn't help but want this. He said he would be back in a minute and for me not to move at all. FINALLY, he came back in and I felt him open my legs. ..everything tonight is just for you."Simultaneously as I finished speaking, his white goo shot up in the air and most of it landed on my stockings, the rest on the kitchen table and floor. I continued the slow foot masturbation of my son until the last speck of cum was released. I asked, my voice still syrupy sweet, "Did you like that, baby?"Michael finally opened his eyes and looked into mine. "T-t-that was amazing, Mom." It's Mommy, Michael, isn't that what you want? A full-service Mommy?" I. ’ Three days. That indeed did sound like an awfully long time to be sailing in the sea, but they had orders to carry out, and neither one of them would dare to turn their backs on their mission. ‘His Majesty has ordered us to depart to the docks once twilight sets in.’ They resumed their lunch. Once they had finished their lunch, they put their helmets back on, and it was then time for them to ready themselves with food and canteens filled with water. Johannes, the head chef, had even prepared. I wanted desperately to blow all over her bed but I couldn’t shake the reality that eventually I would have to make it look like none of this happened, and washing her linen may have been pushing it a bit. So, once again I used a pair of her soiled briefs to receive my cum, and her rabbit vibrator popped out of my arse as I clenched my entire body. I immediately shoved it back in and relaxed on my back while it gently rotated and pulsated. I very much looked forward to the thought of Anne.