It felt huge, my mouth hanging open in a silent scream. "That's good baby, relax and let me in...you're doing okay...damn you look hot taking my cock!..." and she leaned forward, pushing another inch in, releasing my own cock, "easy now, we don't want you to cum yet-it'll be better to wait, and besides, as horny as I am, I'd have no choice but to keep fucking you until you came again!" She dropped down to my mouth, kissing me hungrily, shoving her tongue in, delighting in my whimpers as she worked. Only he hadn't been enough for her, that was for sure! He found his eyes lingering on his now flaccid penis and the taut, round scrotum hugging his inner thighs. His slender cock jerked in responsiveness, tingling with blood and beginning to rise. Guiltily the teenager averted his eyes, quickly dressing in clean underwear, a thin blue sweater, and tight whip-cord pants. Then, shivering with mortification as though swept by a sudden chill, he left his bedroom and started down the hall.His mother. ” “This treasure will let us be able to live free for the rest of our lives!” She turned to her sister, “C’mon, Sis, where’s your sense of adventure?” “I left it back at the hotel along with my sense of reasoning.” Alexia sighed. “I will always help you, Kimi, you know that.” As the wagon creaked along the red sandy canyon floor, a massive wave of sand loomed in the distance. “That doesn’t look good.” Marin spoke. “Thank. But he has no urgent, uh, sexual needs." The Wench wiped at her lips with a finger and thumb, not meeting Sharon's eyes."Uh... huh. I don't know whether to thank you or be mad..." Sharon's expression reflected the conflict."Um, it's not as if I had a choice. Or even like I was the first. Or..." Yeah, yeah, yeah. Enough! Where is he?" The Media Room. Do you know where it is?" Across from the study?" Sharon asked. The Wench nodded. "Thanks."Sharon turned back toward her bedroom, and the Wench.