.what’s going on? ..Mom?” My mom quickly straddled me placing her hands on each side of my cheeks. She looked at me sweetly, attempting to block t...e view of Aunt April. “Shhh...honey. Just try and rest now, you’ve had too much to drink. We..um..we’re just helping you get out of your wet bathing suit baby. The trunks you had on were too small for your..um..your size sweetie. They were severely constricting and we we’re just making sure everything is healthy down there.” She ran her fingers. I was to wear a cheerleader outfit and chaperone them. It was a divisive move to drive a wedge between Sally and me, and it was going to work as I was never going to wear woman's clothes around the neighbourhood. I soon became the new begging post for Sally, and as much as I loved her and her team-mates, I refused to give in to the vicious ridiculing prescribed by my Mother.After much begging, I condescended to look at the uniform, but all that did was reinforce my resentment."Typical. I stared at her breasts, then her face and quietly began stroking my cock. About five minutes of stroking and I was ready to go. I held out my right hand to catch my cum while I stroked myself with my left. I was reaching the point of no return. My breathing quickened. I found it difficult to restrain my groans as I began to spurt because of this goddess before me. I remained as quiet as I could, but I came with the most force I ever have in my life. I did a good job catching it. I had. “This is Jayne my eldest,” Mrs Bennet declared.“Ah plain Jayne, how appropriate,” Mr D’arcy greeted her.“And Eliza,” Mrs Bennet indicated her second eldest.“I don’t think I’ve had the pleasure,” Mr Darcy smarmed.“Oh Mr D’arcy” Miss Eliza replied, “I can assure you that you would surely have remembered if you had had the pleasure of spearing my warm wet womb with your rampant member and feeling my well muscled thighs gripping and squeezing you, my rampant breasts and pert nipples spearing into.