She eased her mother into the passenger seat of her car.She drove through the quiet streets, hushed as though respectful of the need for their journey...at this dark hour. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her mother fumbling with the clasp of her handbag, saw the pale envelope as her mother reassured herself that it was there."Mother, I don't know how to say this. I have your wedding anniversary card in my handbag too. This is yours and Daddy's 60th... I wondered... well... I don't want to. “First guy gets to cum in my mouth. I want to start off with a tasty discharge. It’s going to be Marcus. I’ve not had any black cock yet so get over here.”He was instantly in front of me, offering his already hard dick for my pleasure. He did not disappoint. His blast was not long in coming. Filling my mouth with thick, creamy seed. I had all I could do to swallow it all without losing some. The rest became mostly a dazzling blur. All I saw were the cocks presented to me. When I tasted their. Unglaublich, wie neugierig Biene sein konnte."Ich h?tte dich zu gerne in dem Kommunionkleid gesehen."Oha, ich wusste, wie das Enden w?rde.##Biene konnte sich nicht beruhigen, als sie mich endlich v?llig in Wei?sah. Inklusive Blumenkranz im Haar und Kerze in der Hand.F?r mich hatte es einen Vorteil: Ich musste nicht knicksen, solange ichdas Kleid trug. Mom meinte, der Rocksaum w?rde sonst zu schnell dreckigwerden, da er jedes Mal auf den Boden k?me. Und das Reinigen einessolchen Kleides war. I’ve been avoiding that little fucked up memory. On top of that now I have to deal with “Uncle Mike” spanking me too, FUCK!!! I look at Uncle Mike in hopes that he’s got some aversion to what’s about to happen but by the smirk he’s got going I don’t think that’s a possibility. I’m standing there just thinking this is jacked up. I watch Daddy get up and start moving the big couch pillows. He turns and says, “what the hell are you doing just standing there girl, get your clothes off”. I look at.