“I led one desperate mutiny in a fit of rage ... but my head was in the wrong place, the wrong space, and it quickly collapsed. As the first person ...in existence to ever lead an insurrection, ever, let me assure you that it’s a really God awful idea to lead one when you’re heartbroken and full of rage over being spurned. Still, Hell hath no fury like a devil scorned, or an angel as I used to be,” Lucy asserted now.“So ... why did the other angels follow you?” I asked out of curiosity.“Jehovah’s. Getting the people for the performance was easy, as we had already made several friends who would be glad to do it just for the fun of it. The place was what I expected to be difficult, until Kara managed to secure a large conference room on the fifteenth floor for a Saturday night meeting.Kara was in her Catwoman outfit, pretty much choreographing the show. I was dressed, or undressed rather, in only my Batman cape and cowl and my utility belt. The remaining performers: Jeffrey Taylor, a male. I gave a smile to aunt and she asked me to come inside of her house. I went there and sat in the sofa. Nobody is there in the house. She, with a naughty smile, asked me to come to her bedroom. I know her intention that she wants a fuck from me right now. She is a very starved sexy woman. As I entered into her bedroom, she locked the main door and moved along with me. After entering into her bedroom, she caught my hands and placed it on her big boobs and pressing them by placing her hands on my. Away with the fucking fairies and all that. All I knew and cared about were the fantastic sensations flooding out around my crotch and smothered cock which felt totally mindblowing. Holy shitballs. This was better than anything I could have ever imagined in all my many masturbatory dreams. My creamy spend continued to spurt from me as Mom drained and sucked me dry like a trooper. Every single part of me felt vital and alive. From head to toe, I was skipping through the happy valley.Finally, my.