He couldn't help but smile as she snoozed away, totally oblivious to anything. An unruly lock of hair dangled over her cheek. He reached down and gent...ly brushed it away, gazing at her sleeping form, tiny and vulnerable. He gently brushed her cheek to wake her up.Michelle felt his hand softly make contact with her cheek, which slowly roused her from her nap. She sleepily murmured "Mrffrrg... warm... Kevin?" As she opened her eyes."Yeah, lunch is ready."She slowly unfolded her weary body and made. That’s it. Good girl. Keep going.”The girl was really trying. She must have liked the feeling of being close like that. The mother’s thighs were wide open and a twitch went through them and her hips moved.“M-hmm?” the girl said when she felt her mother’s vagina making warm waves around her tongue. She tried to keep going at an even faster pace.The mother reached a beautiful orgasm on national television, and warm tremors could be seen going through her hips and thighs.The documentary ended. "That was amazing, Master. Thank you."What I said next surprised even me. "So, do you want to get married?"Her jaw dropped in surprise. She answered quickly. I am sure she wanted to respond before I changed my mind. "Yes. Oh, yes! I will marry you, Master." Tears trickled down her face. "You have made me the happiest girl in the world."I untied her feet, then rolled her over to untie her hands. "You understand, this doesn't really change anything. You will still be my slave, and I will still. Bill disappeared to the back bedroom while Mom got on her knees and started to suck Gregs’ hard cock. Now Pete had his cock in his hand and he was about as thick as me but only a little over 6 inches maybe. Greg wanted to fuck Mom so he got down on his back on the floor and pulled Mom on top of him. She took his cock in her hand and guided it to her sopping slit. Mom had her back to us guys on the sofa and when she leaned forward to take Gregs cock all the way we got a great view of his cock.