" Dulcie then. I am Brigadier Percival Myers-Smith, though if you're Dulcie I think I could accept your calling me Percival, or even 'Percy', if you w...ll..."Dulcie's smile was almost her usual one that hadn't been seen since Peter's death. "If you're quite sure? I'm honoured." You don't know who I am, do you?"Dulcie shook her head. "Should I?" Well, perhaps not ... except that my family have had the gift of the Living of St. Mary's for ... quite a few generations." Ah..."He smiled – it was more. "Soon, it will be my cock you will be riding," she whispered seductively. "My big thick pole rubbing up and down inside your pussy." Shit," Samantha panted. "Would...you come inside my pussy?" Would?" Paula chuckled. "Your pussy is my new cum dump. Your pussy and mouth is a new home for my cock. You will crave my cock and want my cum every day. Now slave with this knowledge cum for me. Cum like a girl!"Paula's words sent Samantha into overdrive, and she let out a scream of ecstasy as her clit. “ I am sorry, I came so quickly” he saidTrying to assuage his feelings, I said “Its lovely honey, You fucked me so perfectly, darling. I can’t tell you how much I enjoyed it. I haven’t been fucked so well in years!” “Can we do it again, Aunty? I want to do it again,” the kid said, his penis still incredibly hard in my hot cunt. “I’d love nothing better, darling. But it’s getting late. Your brother will be back. You must realize that your mother will be concerned about you. We can’t just lie. "Are you sure?" I am," I nodded confidently. Kara laughed nervously as she grabbed her phone. She fired off a quick, flirtatious text to Darrell and then turned to face me. Her cheeks were flushed crimson and her eyes were wide and glimmering. "Why the change of heart?" She asked in a near whisper. Her confidence and dominance had disappeared once her liver had cleared the alcohol from her system and she was once again the submissive wife I knew and loved. Her small hand touched my dick and she.