M. His mother REhana begum opened the door. She was in a nighty. She was pure white with long nose like actress Sarada.Rehana: who are you bastard?Me:... Madam, I am Balu. Mr.Baba Khan told me to come Rehana: {holding my nose}- oh. are you the slave who sucked my sons cock last night?Me: yes madam. I am his complete slave.Rehana: Stupid, come in, he is sleeping. In the mean time go and wash bath room and latrine with phynil. After that you can go to his room.With those words, my rod erected. I. ”“Thank you, Elder Sister,” said Ansah. Liz’s answering smile calmed the worst of his terrors, and he let himself be led away by a junior hetaera to start his training.“Mother” said Liz, “I ask permission to speak to you about something that has to do with my family, but which might affect the Temple.”“The unfortunate passing of your mother, I assume.”“Yes.” The funeral had taken place the month before, and the punishment of the offending Opus Dei spy had been suspended for the customary thirty. Now, having managed to avert an argument that could have spoiled the evening, he was about to take things a step further. “Undress for me,” he instructed her. “Let me see what I own tonight.”Her eyes flashed defiance, but she nodded demurely and began to remove her clothing for him slowly. He reveled at the scene, watching her as her nipples hardened at just the thought of being used. Once she was naked, he said, “Get on the bed.”Grace did as he asked and posed herself with her arms over her. “I finished your homework for you is there anything else you want me to do?” “You can help Brenda finish up on my ass before I roll over and you guys work on my front.” She didn’t need any more encouragement to go over by her sister and rub down brad’s ass with the oil. Brad could feel his dick getting harder. He decided that it was time for the girls to get a mouthful of brotherly love. He told them to stop so he could get up. He sat on the couch next to his sisters sporting a semi hard cock..