GCAVixens: My Step-Son's Secret Cock-a-Doodle-Doo

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Lauren Phillips, Dwayne Foxxx, Ariel Darling Pic(s)

The first clue was the faint but unmistakable scent of Lauren Phillips’s perfume, a sophisticated floral musk I knew my step-son Dwayne Foxxx could never afford on his grocery store salary, clinging to his jacket one Tuesday evening. Later, I found a single, impossibly long, blonde hair, so platinum it was almost ethereal, stark against the dark fabric of our living room sofa. My curiosity, a slow-burning fuse, finally detonated when I was woken not by my alarm, but by a bizarre, muffled sound emanating from behind his locked bedroom door. Peering through the slight keyhole, my breath hitched at the surreal scene unfolding in the dim morning light of his messy room. There, in the center of the floor, was the stunning and statuesque Lauren, completely naked and on all fours, her body a masterpiece of curves and confidence. Perched triumphantly upon her arched back, like some bizarre living trophy, was the petite and pixie-ish Ariel Darling, also gloriously unclothed. With her hands on her hips and her chest puffed out, Ariel took a deep, theatrical breath, her face a mask of intense concentration. Then, with a shocking burst of sound that shattered the quiet dawn, she let out a perfectly pitched, raucous, and utterly convincing “Cock-a-doodle-doo!”. My step-son Dwayne, sitting on the edge of his bed and clad only in his boxers, erupted into a fit of joyous, unrestrained laughter, clapping his hands with pure delight at their strange performance. I slowly backed away from the door, my mind reeling from the secret, absurd, and strangely beautiful ritual I had just witnessed.