Then came the first great groans of orgasm. I slipped away under the cover of her cries. Walking silently down the hall, I felt like I had a mammal tr...apped in my pants. One with a particularly hard and hairless tail.Time for a shower, I decided. A very cold shower. That might make things better.I took a long time drying and dressing, deliberating as I sat on the edge of the bed in the contested room. It was hard to say what exactly I was trying to settle. And that very fact was what eventually. Followed by a good, hot, full fucking.Matt removed all his clothes and tossed them aside.Oliver s eyes widened. Was the man getting into the tub with him No such luck.Matt set about bathing Oliver the way he had bathed his younger siblings.On his knees at tub side. Easing the water over Oliver s head by squeezinga wet face cloth. Scrubbing gently with lots of soap. Everywhere theseated boy could be reached.In truth, Oliver was much less interested in the rubber duckie Mattoffered him than. Pleasure grew over his face when he saw his mother's cunt, lovely with that thick curling, soft hair. Her pink cunt lips looked so wet, and he saw her piss glistening in beads on the hair.She manipulated his cock, feeling it swell beneath her hand. Squezing his cockshaft, she mewled softly as she watched the head bulge, his piss hole flaring open. "Ohhh, so pretty!" she breathed, and leaned down, kissing the moist head of his cock. "So very pretty, darling." Johnny rested his hand on his. Hearing the volume of the music grow as two of the bridesmaids swung open the doors, entering the darkened interior, her eyes being immediately drawn to what she knew would be awaiting her. Set to the side of the aisle she would soon be proceeding down was a padded platform. Similar to a prayer stand, this one however was designed for another completely different use.Needing no order, continuing to listen to closing the strains of the music being played she moved towards its. Kneeling on the.