“Monsieur and Madam Blanchard, may, I congratulate you on producing such an academically gifted son.”A small man, with thinning grey hair, intelli...gent bright blue eyes, and an academic stoop, thrust his hand towards me. Mimi and I exchanged baffled glances.Jean-Woodrow gave a beaming smile. “Monsieur Courvoisier, may I present my step- father and my mother; Sir Elijah and Lady Mimi Greenaway.”The smile on Courvoisier’s face vanished, replaced by embarrassment.He switched from speaking French to. Dropping to her knees she reached out and lifted the front of Rebecca’s skirt. With no panties in the way immediately she brought the first ball up and rubbed it against Rebecca’s slit. Rebecca let out a slight hum as Karen steadily got the ball wet. When Rebecca took a small step to the side Karen pushed. The ball went easily into Rebecca, disappearing from sight in an instant. Immediately Rebecca’s nipples jutted out against her top as Karen pushed the ball into her as far as her finger. The imagesof the boy named Brandon getting fucked by a monster cock in the bathroomof the plane sent my mind spinning. I had to jerk off. I quickly looked around the sleeping cabin. Seeing as the coast wasclear, whipped out my leaking cock and started to stroke it to the soundsof the man and boy behind me. The images of the boy being fucked danced inmy head. The last few days had been overwhelming and it didn't take longto fire off several shots of my own love frosting all over me. . "Time for me to get some dinner on the stove. I'll just make sure you're warm enough before I go into the kitchen." He tucked the blankets more securely around her shoulders and feet. "I'll be back in a few minutes. Why don't you take a nap? It'll help your appetite." Mac and cheese for me. Broth for her."It was a simple enough meal to prepare. When he went into the kitchen the mess on the counter reminded him that he hadn't yet cleaned up the dishes from breakfast and lunch. He decided to do.