As I started to stroke my cock, I couldn't keep from moaning. As soon as I was really starting to get into it, all of a sudden the bedroom door swung ...open. I looked back and noticed her mom standing over top of me bent over. My heart was beating so fast at this point and I had no clue what to say. She walked over and said "That one hurts huh?" and smacked my ass. I stuttered "Y-Y-Yes" slowly and started to stand up. She looked back at me and said "No, stay bent over, your going to pay for. I wiggle off your thighs and ease your legs apart and settle between them. I place my hands on your left leg and begin to work the thigh muscles, in alternating circles. Slowly easing my way down your leg, I knead your calf. I reach your foot and pick it up in my hands. Using my thumbs, I rub your heel and inch by inch reach your toes. I ease my way back up your leg and as my hands pass across your ass, my fingertips graze your sac. It moves under my caress and you moan. Smiling, I move to your. "It's more than what you think," Tarras said, letting more of a somber tone creep into his voice.Janna looked at him in confusion, but he had already turned away."Let us go. The Caucus will be starting soon," he said as he headed to the door.Tarras and Janna were among the last to arrive. As they approached the wide doorway at the entrance to the chamber, they saw a curious sight. An ancient, white-bearded man stood, his spotted hands folded over one end of a walking stick, glowering silently. Then Terry broke the silence."You taste like pussy," he said jokingly, and we both laughed."How is it?" I asked."The sex? Great. Different and amazing, but not necessarily better. Justdifferent. And thank you for getting me in the mood first. How was itfor you?" Good. Very fun to play with and feels great to be inside you," Ireported."Better than my ass?" he queried."Well..." I hesitated. "In some ways, yes. But it's not as tight, that'sfor sure."He chuckled. "Oh great, I'm already loose. Well.