I had a cloak at home that would go perfectly with this outfit. I had just two more stores to hit before going home. I headed for the ...all and a store called Cutlery Works. They carried knives, swords and everything that goes with them. I had been looking at a sword and dagger set for a few weeks to add to my collection. Now I was going to get it, it was the perfect touch to my costume. The blade was long, belted on at my waist the tip was at my ankle, and about 2 ½ to 3 inches. ‘It’s been a long time since we’ve done this…’ ‘Fuck me you slut.’ Sara moaned back like Tegan needed an invitation. Her diamond hard member slunk into her sister’s sex, joining the growing chain of sexual deviants. ‘God you’re tight.’ Tegan moaned out as she started thrusting into her sister. She continued to pull on her tits as well. ‘I need to fuck this more often. I forgot how good you are.’ *Slap* It was the sound of dick on flesh: Chloe decided to join in. Her mammoth member slapped. It was an odd vision to Julia. Certainly Lauren wore shirts that exposed her scars, and when Lauren had returned to school, the scars were there. But here in the moderate light, with Lauren just a breath away, the words escaped her lips before she could stop herself. ‘Do you know why you did it?’ Julia asked softly stroking Lauren’s right arm just above the cut. Julia didn’t regret asking the question, knowing that they would have had to address this question one day. And today was as good as. For people who don’t know me, I am Raj. A married man, 28 years old, 6 ft tall, well built, dusky skin tone with amazing looks and an 8inch tool to satisfy ladies. On a normal morning, around 9 am I was just checking my email. I was chatting with my story readers with all the feedbacks and replying to them as I usually do. There was a message I received from one of my readers in hangouts whose name is Swati. I open and started reading the message and here is what was written.“Hey, Raj. This is.