Her hands sliding under his shirt and pushed the shirt off his broad shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Her palms slowly gliding down his broad ...uscular chest and her fingertips brushed over his nipples. She sucked her lower lip deep in her mouth as her fingers wrapped around his cock and her eyes deeply stared into his eyes. Her fingers squeezing his rigid cock sent him over the edge. Grasping her by the shoulders turning her around and bent Robin over the hood of the car. Using his foot. For the first time in days, everything is now calm and peaceful. With one exception.High above it all, an intense meeting of fanatical geniuses is underway. Each member contributes her own genius in a different area. Each has her own bone to gnaw and worry. They are well disciplined, and organized. They are four.“Hope we don’t run over anything. Nobody’s on watch on the bridge. Laura and Phil are in a serious rut. On the floor.” Flor reports. She’s the last to arrive.“We’re on watch up here.. When I got her on her back, I bent her legs in half at the knee and plunged my face into her cunt, separating the long folds of her pussy with my fingers and licking them in long passes with my tongue, ringing her clit, making my daughter/slut gasp, panting faster and begin playing with her tits and grinding her hips as I continued to lick and suck her steaming love pot. Leslie came twice and in an almost begging voice said, “Come and fuck me Dad, please, right away, I need a dick in my pussy. Krissell was my Vestal Virgin and now she would be my Temple Whore forever more.I would be lying if I said I remember any more of that night. I don't. I do remember Ganda shaking me and telling me that we have to get going if we want any breakfast before meeting the property lady about the lease on the apartment. At that point, it is all ass and elbows as we get showered and toileted and dressed.At breakfast, Ganda had her chocolate shake. Krissell had chicken and rice. I had eggs over easy.