” My wife yelled as she pushed Jessica harder into my crotch. She then pulled Jessica’s head back by her hair and told her to open her mouth. Jess...ca did as she was told and Lauren grabbed my limp dick guiding it into Jessica’s mouth. As Jessica’s hot breath hit my dick, I felt it twinge a little from the attention. As Lauren pushed Jessica down on my dick, she still wasn’t able to get it all in her mouth, leaving about 4 inches yet as she began to gag on it. “Yeah that’s it you dirty. Louis. The concept of a honeymoon was rather a vague one for me. Mom said it was just a "vacation" people take when they marry, so they can get used to each other's habits (Even with my limited knowledge of the marriage state, I knew better than that! My relationship with Mom certainly had not improved).Shortly after that announcement, I came home from school one day, the last day before the start of my school's Easter holidays. There in the kitchen with my mother sat Martha Jane, sipping. They sat sated around the disheveled table. Used forks, half-filled wine glasses, soiled napkins, littered the table as they sat back and drank the cognac-laced coffee."Well, what do you think of our hospitality?" Bob asked, lighting a Vega cigar and hiding behind the blue cloud of smoke."Wonderful," Gwen said, feeling gay and heady from the coffee and wine."Let's adjourn to the patio." Sybil stood and waved them up.The air was warm and soothing as it brushed against Gwen's liquor-tingling. Next I'm standing in front of a thing that I need to step up on for 2 more steps. These are shorter so the ankle chains allow it.I'm standing on the trap door over the opening. Someone takes the length of rope and feeds it through a pulley and ties it off on a cleat and adjusts the noose both tightening and positioning it to a shoulder side. They have maybe 3' of play in the rope. The group departs to take a viewing position in front of the Gallows. I'm left with John behind me so I can't.