If there was a brand of make-up calledTOO MUCH, they could be models for it. Each had a few pieces oftasteless jewelry: tacky, plastic, oversized, ov...rdone, guady, loud,bright, bright, bright. As the time was growing near for the men toarrive, the wives produced one more fashion misstatement for theirsissies to suffer. It was wigs. Obviously fake. Shiny. One blue andthe other red. Low hanging bangs in the front and bowl-cut at mid-earlevel the rest of the way around, so as not to hide. The main stairway was wide and seemed to float unsupported to the upper floors, and several first-floor rooms had huge, dangling chandeliers with cut glass bobs and decorations.Captain Foster and his small company occupied the house and raided the well-stocked cellar at once. I do not believe that we were told that any members of the family remained although their house slaves were certainly in evidence, and several of the boys paired off with some of the dusky girls before the sun set and the. 'You alright Mum', he whispered, as I propped myself up on my elbows, still fully on top of him?I nodded at first, his penis crushed under my pubis, I could feel it and it felt alive, 'I think we both needed that', I whispered back down to him, kissing his forehead then his full mouth.I felt no shame, just contentment as I eased my body from atop of him, my hand deliberately dropping down to feel and see if his cock was hard, which it was.'I think you enjoyed it too', I said mischievously, as I. I could feel our juices running out and down our legs. Willow looked over at us as she arched her back and shuddered sending her juices onto Nells face. Michael was grunting as he came in her pussy. Nell just moaned. He pushed her aside as he pulled out and stood up. I walked over to Nell, “Clean off my cock. It's full of Jocelyns pussy juice and my cum. Don't miss a drop!” She crawled over and started to clean my cock. I could see cum dripping from her pussy and ass. Her face was shiny.