‘Master, do you not wish to join the mourners.’ Peter tugged at his robe, trying his best wake him from his stupor. ‘Leave me be Peter, do not ...hink I have no feelings, I miss the king greatly’ Mikhail scowled, plucking both a black and white feather, he let them flutter in the breeze, and only the most observant would notice the two feathers land atop the coffin as the soil was thrown upon it. … Mikhail made his way to the Jericho’s personal library. There Hamlet, his steward sat with a. ”Lynette came downstairs. “I heard, Mom. It’s okay, Tommie; say, I’ll stay home and help you. Can I, Mommie? I already finished my own chores. Maybe we’ll finish quicker so we can go to the park?”Tom turned to her. “Would you help too? Super! Thanks!” He hugged her.Angela nodded, “Okay, but only if your dad says you can. He should be back from his errand with Andrew any time now.”Within a few minutes, Duncan pulled into the drive and Tom ran out to the car.“Hi there, sport,” Duncan called.. For now, I’ve put down cushions along with little stools at each of the three suck stations in case your knees need a break. The rest is up to you. Any questions?”“As the man said, when do we start?” I questioned impatiently.Jack had us put on our blindfolds and led us to our positions. It was so fucking erotic to use my bare hands to slide down the smooth cardboard wall. As my knees were settling onto the comfortable cushion I happily discovered two throbbing hard cocks available to use as my. I opened my cassock, revealing my cock, and pointed it toward the wet, slightly parted lips. "Don't worry, Father, there will be no pain. She has had numerous objects in there, just no cocks. You will be her first!"I pressed the bulbous tip of my prick against the soft, hot flesh of her wetness. Pushing forward slowly, I sank into the depths of her womanhood, listening to the escalating moans escaping her lips."Play with her clit, Father! Maybe she’ll cum for you!" Magdalene said as she leaned.