" no Mistress" we said, almost in unison." my cock was throbbing."girl, go bend over that bench there." she did as she was told, the bench seemed to b... made for her."Now you", Mistress said as she grabbed my leash and gave it a sharp tug toward the girl bent over the bench, "On your knees and eat her pussy." Mistress pushed me downward and grabbed me by the back of the head and shoved my face in girls pussy. i eagerly went to work licking, sucking and tempting anything i could get my tongue. No, the families are still in their homes along this road; too early for walkers or worshippers, the church lackey has unlocked the heavy wooden doors to the church in preparation for the sky pilot giving his sermon to a meagre congregation in a couple of hours. The vicar lives a way away, so no need to worry about him.I look at the doll to find she is already looking at me, a quizzical look upon her perfectly made up face.'Uh-uh' she squeaks and smiles gently as she lowers her head to look at. Soon the memory of their 'First Christmas' as a married couple drifted into her mind.Bob was such a nut at times. They had oodles of money. More than should be allowed. But they had decided that Christmas gifts should be reasonable. No Rolex gold and diamond watches. No diamonds the size of walnuts. No Rolls Royce. Just reasonable and tasteful things that could, should, and would be part of their everyday life.For her stocking, Bob had bought her a dozen of her favorite Victoria's Secret lace. Lisa for her part could barely speak in whole sentences most nights. After going through so many pairs of soiled underwear from all the loads of sperm, she finally just went without. Seems like Lisa was constantly walking around with an old rag she used to wipe up small puddles of cum that frequently escaped down her legs. She took lots of showers and was usually in bed and asleep before 8, at which point I would get a play by play of all the action that day from the boys.Lisa checked each.