AaaccccckkkkkkkkK! Crrrraaa... aaaccckkkkkk! Crrrraaaaa... aaacccckkkkkkkk! He was howling. Howling dementedly. Why did he not fall senseless? How cou...ld he endure? He was at the end of his tether. Yet still suffering the agony of stroke after stroke.For her amusement...Crrraaaa... aaaccckkkkkkkk!Erupting across the flesh...Crrrraaaa... aaaacccckkkkkkkk!Another long ridge of excruciating torment... Crrrrraaaaa... aaaaaacccckkk!Oh come, Morpheus!Crrrraaaa... aaacccckkkkkkkk!Oh let him. Seemed like serendipity to me.”“Be that as it may,” Azami said, “Why would you think this was a good idea?”“Have you even checked on the thread, or are you just reacting to the decision itself?”“Oh, I checked it.”“And?”“Four hundred years of temporal chaos in the Mediterranean.”“…Awesome.”“Not sure I’d call it awesome, but she’s not entirely wrong,” Azami offered, “We’re still here.”That was it. There was no further conversation on the subject. They cleaned up, dressed, and went home in total. As he ate her, his hand went up to her breasts from underneath her nighty, squeezing her melons.After a round of eating pussy, they began kissing each other- gently at first, then turning wild. Mom’s hands went on his cock, stroking them over his pants and eventually getting the lion out of its den. She stroked it again, before taking it into her mouth and sucking on it like a toddler sucks on a lollipop. Grabbing his balls as she sucked him dry and deep, she seemed to enjoy.Meanwhile, I. I was mesmerised, I was feeling slightly dizzy and light-headed, like I was drunk. I didn’t even notice properly what it looked like. I took it in my hand and I vaguely remember saying “Kitna bada hai yaar!” Then after just holding it in my hand for a few seconds, I knelt down. He asked me, “Chusoge kya abhi?” I didn’t reply and just put it in my mouth. I didn’t know what to expect so I just let his meat stay in mouth for some time. It felt unimagineably erotic, having my servant’s penis.