They both exhaled a gasp of pleasure as she sunk down so that he became fully buried inside her cavernous cunt.Her daughters were once again thrilled ...o witness what would soon be theirs to experience. To hear their mother cry out with joy as she steadily fucked their honoured guest served only to intensify their anticipation of receiving the same ecstasies that would follow their initiation at next week’s ceremony, the annual Parade of the King’s Virgins*****​The Church of the Black Staff. She was later told that he’d put his life up in exchange for a platoon of other boys — a platoon of men, they were no longer boys — who’d been taken under attack by heavy fire. The majority of the platoon would have probably been among the bodies, had it not been for him. As it was, because he seemed ready to meet his God, they had held him and the dead one, to the last in case a chopper couldn’t land or had to suddenly depart or, God forbid, go down in flames as so many medevac choppers. “Okay, uh… Well, huh,” Kelly muttered, pulling piece after piece of the gothic lolita outfit out of the box and laying them out upon the bed. “There’s like, a buncha extra bits in here. Has a dress, and then a skirt, and then these goofy little shorts, too.”“Ah, no, that’s a petticoat, and those are bloomers,” Stephanie chimed, making her way over. Stephanie couldn’t help but pick up the dress off the bed and look at it in admiration.“You wear them both beneath the dress, and they, um, give the. He was doing something right with Nicole and Emily.CHRIS’S STORYThe kissing itself wasn’t much different than it was with Nicole or Emily, but the combination of the kissing and the smell of Mom’s perfume sent all sorts of conflicting signals through my brain. She smelled like Mom, but I was so horny. I think something must have short circuited. It was wrong, but I wanted it so bad.Mom stopped for moment, stood up, and slipped off her dress. She was just wearing panties underneath. I’d seen her.