"He was embarrassed, but as a well-brought-up lad, he agreed."Thank you very much, Jim; I'm grateful, and I know Petra's sister and my husband will be... too." My pleasure, Ma'am," It's Elaine, or if that's uncomfortable, Mrs. Wilson, OK?" Er, OK, Ma' ... I mean, yes, Mrs. Wilson. Erm, well, I was wondering..." Spit it out, Jim," Petra was saying the Morris needed work ... I ... er, well, I'd love to get my hands on that motor..." It's Petra's, actually; her grandfather left it to her; and we'd. The Mistress Captain General of Spankers being beat to a pulp by the Fembot Spanker.” She giggled. “Oh Zalya, I sense you would take pleasure in seeing that?” The Queen Mother asked. “Indeed.” Zalya confirmed. The Queen Mother’s throne room was dimly lit by four huge braziers positioned in each of the four corners, they cast their light about in a soft golden hue. Two red silken couches with a round black marble table between them stood to the left side of the room, all resting on an immense. After a minute or two, he looked back at me and grinned, his face a glaze of pussy and saliva. “I’ve never eaten a woman out before”, he said. “But man, it’s awesome! The taste, the smell, the texture….I could do this all night!”I was sure he could, I know I had spent hours at my wife’s sweet pussy trough, licking and sucking her hard clit and soft labia. He wasn’t wrong, worshipping her pussy orally was quite a treat.“Are you done for the night?”, I asked. “Or do want to put that erection to. "I'd written my new address down on the back of an envelope which I pressed into her hand along with a twenty-pound note,"Don't let him get hold of either of these mum and please think seriously about what he's doing to you, mine's only a small house, but it's big enough for both of us."A quick peck on the cheek and I left before her tears got to me and I changed my mind.The house wasn't bad at all, but it was cold and a little bit damp, so I turned the gas and electricity on and went down to a.