Out.'It wasn't Big Ben's call-sign, nor his voice on the radio; he wouldn't have bothered to state the obvious, that I should report the situation whe... I got to Little Bugs, as he knew it would be the first thing I would do. It must be Sergeant Claypole operating the communications, which meant that Big Ben would be following up in the APC – thank fuck for that.Neddy Claypole was a disaster waiting to happen, and I knew several members of the platoon who would cheerfully shoot him the first. “Joshua, we can’t do this. I’m...”Lisa wasn’t able to finish her sentence. With her head held firmly in her son’s hands, she soon found his cock using her throat as a make-shift pussy.Josh liked how jerking his mom’s head back and forth on his cock made her giant jugs flop about. He liked the gurgling guttural sounds she made as his cock moved in and out of her throat.Just as he came, Josh pinch her nose closed. The effect was immediate as his mom’s eyes grew big as saucer and her cheeks burned. As I walked into my bedroom I was shocked. They're hanging on the closet door was a beautiful wedding gown and other dresses. I hear from the other room. Sissy get dressed in one of the dresses and come hear. Yes, mistress. I put on a nice short red dress that fell just over my ass. Underneath I put on some lacy underwear and thigh-hi. After I was done I walk into mistress's bedroom. First, bend over and let me see if you left that pussy plug in. As she looked she told me what was going to. “Now stand up boy!” she hissed. He obeyed her like a dog. “Now strip butt naked, I want to see what kind of property I own” she demanded, brandishing the whip.“But ma’am what if someone finds out,” he protested.“I told ya’ already boy I wont tell no one! Now strip starting with your shirt.” He didn’t move. “If ya won’t listens to me maybe you’ll listen to my whip.” Julia whipped him, lashing him with the first stroke across the chest then a second time on his belly. He yelled in pain. He could.