Her skin teased her with sensitivity. The skin on her back, where Jack had written in Sharpie, was still chilled by moist ink, drying in the cool air....er thighs tickled themselves and she knew, somewhere within her remaining tethers to reality, that the cocktail of ecstasy and hallucinogens Jack fed her earlier were building to their full force. How long had it been? She couldn’t place it.Somehow, she knew she would end up here. She knew she would find herself blindfolded, mouth duct taped,. It felt like my Mistress was reaching out and gripping her property from afar. A chill of excitement jolted through my genitals and into my tummy. I had to keep moving.Shit, I had to pee. I stepped back into the bathroom and pulled my pants and panties down and flipped the toilet set up. Looking down I noticed that there was no way I could pee standing up. The cage was forcing my cock to point towards to ground, and I could lift the cage up, but not far enough to be able to hit the center of. The guys carried on licking and sucking her nipples."Oh yesssss, that's it, don't stop," she moaned.Her hands dropped to the legs of the guys at her side and began to move to their crotches. She began to rub their cocks through their trousers."Give me your cocks," she moaned.They both reached down to expose their erect cocks, both about six inches long. I was glad to see they were a little smaller than my seven inches as I didn't want her getting used to something too big! She wrapped her. I was only joking. I'm your mother. What do you think you're doing boy?" I just answered "you've been asking for this Mum. You want this as much as I do and now you're going to get it!"While she was trying to push me away (remember she was only 5 foot and I'm over 6 foot!) I pulled down her shorts and joyfully discovered she had no panties on underneath – whilst still chewing on her tits.I lifted her up (now totally naked) and sat her on the counter top whilst spreading her legs wide. My penis.
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