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...and flown the coop.
As it was, four pairs of hands gently laid the fourteen year old boy on the examining table.
"I'm his mother," Maddie insisted, "I'll check him for injuries."
Danny's mom was obviously looking for pelvic injuries.
She undid his jeans and pulled them along with his boxers down to his ankles.
Danny was dazed, confused, and slightly concussed as Maddie loosened the Velcro fasteners of her battle suit, proving to all present that that she only wore what could be seen on the outside. The garment was thin, but made of a microfiber that pulled perspiration away from her skin, keeping her cool even in the hottest weather, and warm when she needed to keep her body heat in. The wondrous garment also kept her fresh, hour after hour, no matter how much she exercised.
In the fog of Danny's awareness, a soft, warm, large-breasted goddess had put him on a big, comfy pedestal, and was straddling his waist, stroking his cock to full mast.
The goddess with his mother's voice was cooing, "Oh, yeah, Danny. My, my. Such a BIG boy now!"
He looked to his left and saw Jazz and Sam, peeling out of their clothes.
Sam wore a black lace demi-bra and matching panties with a small white skull embroidered just above the crotch.
Jazz wore red, lace French-cut knickers and a matching half-cup bra.
Someone else, someone blue, was fussing about him, removing the rest of his clothing. Shoes and socks first, followed by his pa...