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Chapter 6 by lockieduncan@gmail.com [email protected]

Getting dressed, who wears what?

Dressed to kill

Simon dons a frilly white bo-peep style dress that comes to halfway down his thighs with a sky blue ribbon tied into a bow at the back for a belt. Bobbi, in her red wine halter dress, starts to roll white fishnet stockings up his smooth and oiled legs held in place with a sky blue garter. Melody changes into her strapless racing green summer dress. "Come on! We're going to be late!" melody admonishes as she turns back to see Bobbi fussing and critiquing Simon's attire. They hurry down to the car where Simon assumes his usual position in the back. With his legs on the back seat and his head resting on the driver's seat. Bobbi climbed into the passenger's side while Melody looked down Livingly at her son, "oh baby, you don't need to do that for me anymore! You'll soon be married and you'll need to do that for your wife." Simon just looked at her with sad eyes.

"But mum, this is quite possibly the last time I'll ever be able to do this for you, and the last opportunity I'll have to eat your pap! Please just let me do this for our last ride together!" Tears well up in Melody's eyes, which she quickly blinks back and without saying anything she hikes up her dress and proceeds to sit on her son's face for the last time. She was going to miss having his mouth pressed to her ass hole and his nose wedged into her pussy. Closing the car door behind her she buckled her seatbelt and started the engine.

The ride to the church

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