I was a younger son and not meant to rule and that changed on my sixteenth birthday. My oldest sister was killed and then both older brothers with my ...arents as they attended her funeral. To say I was not happy was a serious understatement. I might not have expected to rule or loved my family as much as I should but they were My family.I shoved the stuffy noble out of my way as I stormed through the palace I had only been in once. He tried to follow and Roger shoved him back as the other guards. I was laying there inches from my masturbating wife, balls deep in her mom's pussy. The sounds of her sopping pussy squishing around on my cock filled the room. And soon enough I heard my wife's pussy sounds as she fingered herself madly. At one point, I leaned over, still inside my mother in law, and began passionately kissing my wife. When I did this, my wife started cumming on her own fingers, and I followed her cue, and emptied deep inside my mother in law's womb. We were making out and. While I was leaning on my rake having a breather an old dear who I'd never seen before stopped to talk. I should add that when I work on the garden I tend to be archetypal scruffy, more like a bum. It wasn't until afterward that I realised just how much so on this occasion.The blue-rinse lady had stopped to chat. "I'm glad to see that someone is doing something about the mess at last." She said. "It's been making the neighbourhood look down at heel. "It was then I realised that she must have. Just do it."I reached out. I picked up the dress. It really was pretty.A tear rolled out of my eye."Hush, little sissy," Janice said. "It'll be okay. Would a real man becrying now? Would he be holding his dress? Would he be holding hands withPattie."I looked down. Sure enough, Patties fingers were interlaced with mine.She leaned over mand kissed me on the cheek. I turned my face towardhers, and her sweet lips were an angel's breath on mine. My penis wasscreaming now. Her tongue ran gently over.