I turned to look at Daryl. He was not talking. He was breathing heavier. He had moved closer to his Mom, on the couch. He was now closer to me. Daryl ...om put her wine glass on the end table, next to the love seat. She then sat on the edge of the leather cushion. She looked up into my eyes. She motion for me to get closer. Daryl moved around my right side. He eased the camera into his Mom' s face.She licked her red lips. She looked into the camera. She then looked at me standing in front of her.. "Hepzibah?" I looked over at the couch, and sure enough, there was the harpy in her thin, gaunt human disguise, perched on the cushions like a bird. She must have showered as well, as her stank wasn't overpowering, but it was still noticeable."Tommee!" she cackled and held out a half-done doob.I waved it off...no way was I taking the chance of catching whatever nastiness she might have. Speaking of which, Monday was looking kinda pale. "You okay, buddy?" I asked."Sure, Tommy! Never better." He. Holy shit! His cock was enormous, bigger than mine. I slowly stroked it as he moaned. I didn't realize that my cock was erected the entire time. I then place his cock in my mouth, slowly sucking it. I continued to stroke it as I worked my mouth up to his pecs. I kissed every inch of his pecs, and then his biceps. Soon, I stroked his cock so fast that he came all over my body. My cock was throbbing again. I didn't know where my mind was at the moment but I sat on Charles and started fucking his. Nikki had already turned the television on and found MTV. Rebecca took the leather binder and opened it at the first page. She read to Lauren and Nikki:Welcome to The Residualist Church of Grindelwalde. Today will be your formal acceptance and introduction into the full body of the church. We hope you remember your day for the rest of your life. This little book is designed to ensure that each bride is presented in the customary manner, and that all participants understand the order of the.