“I did what must be done ... for the same cause as yours, m’lord. For the realm, believe it or not. The realm is not well-served by superstition, ...eptons, Sparrows, and ignorance. If some of the more foolish denizens, the most judgmental and narrow-minded set, had to perish to cut out this cancer of too much piety and zeal, so be it. The branches of the Westerosi tree had to be pruned for their own good. I regret the suffering and misery of said hundreds and thousands of townspeople, but they. "Oh I promise this will be a special night. Now I have laid out some appropriate clothes for you in the playroom. Get them on and we will start our role play adventure! Just Remember that you are my husband and it is 1958." Mom said as she opened the door to the playroom.I suddenly felt the butterflies in my stomach as I anticipated what was going to happen. Mom had told me that she and Bret liked to set a situation and then just go with their characters until some wild conclusion. She said it. His cock continuedsliding between the now slippery thighs as he had once again reached anew height of humiliation.By the time he finally reached 50 his butt fell like it would fall off,or at least Mark wished it would. He was loudly sobbing and trulydefeated. Due to all the stimulation of Linda's slippery nylon thighshis cock had grown hard again, but instead of letting him go she kepthim firmly in place. "Stephanie, come here a moment please." Lindacalled out calmly as Mark heard a. Almost as if sensing my readiness, the fingers squeezed just a little tighter around by balls and the mouth sucked me a little harder. I felt what seemed like a tongue wrap itself around my glans and my hips jerked forward involuntarily. With a deep, satisfied sigh, my orgasm released itself. For what seemed like ages, my cock spewed forth the hot semen in almost machine gun fashion that would have impressed the most virile stud. Some moments later, as I sat exhausted in the chair, the room.