A chair was nearby which he had usedto stand on! The bauble glowed. Another day, another death. They alladded up!Jughead felt bad. He hadn't really wa...ted Reggie, jerk though he was,to hang himself - did he? Did he? But then, it wasn't really his fault.Besides, the world was certainly a better place now that Reggie Mantlewasn't in it! So in away he had done good, he told himself. He touchedthe bauble, which somehow he felt he needed to put around his throatthat morning. He began to explore the. ' They chit chatted for a bit, and then sheordered us two drinks.Mistress: "So how long have you dressed?"Melissa: "Since I was a little boy. I don't know why, but I was curious.Then puberty came along and the rest is almost history."Mistress: "Tell me about your first time masterubating."Melissa: "I saw some pantyhose in the bathroom. I put them on and theyfelt great. I got really hard, for the first time in my life. I wasn'tsure what was happening but as I rubbed it through the pantyhose it. I imagined Todd's smaller boy penis swelling and exploding his young cum deep inside her. I moaned as my cock did the same in my pants as I watched.Finally it was over. Todd gave Pearl a kiss and pulled out of her. She moaned in disappointment, then rolled over and started to breathe more slowly as she returned to oblivious sleep. By the time sheepish Todd had dressed and left the room, she was in a deep slumber.Once my post-orgasm high was over, I realized I had just watched the conception of. Not fully paying attention, I didn't notice Carol coming over and sitting next to me until I heard her say, "She looks good with black cock, doesn't she?” I turned a bit and looked at her for a few seconds. "She does seem to be enjoying it" I started. "My mom's quite the whore, isn't she?" she said before I could say more. I couldn't believe what she had said, but I answered back, "She's a great fucking whore". It was then I felt Carol's hand on my cock and as she jerked on it, looked at me.