There was no telling what its real size or form was, and Noah’s torch couldn’t provide enough light to properly reveal its appearance. But in the ...enter of the room was the prize for this journey. The walls and staircase were solid shell, but the floor under the monster was flesh, and in the middle, in a raised basin, was a pool of powdered metal with a turquoise gleam. It was avenium, just like on Noah’s ring. It was so close, but the risk before them was giving everyone doubts.Oath stepped. David put his re-awakening cock to my face and I put my lips around it. Josh seemed bigger and harder than ever and he fucked me with vigor. David hardened quickly as he started to fuck my face. Damn, I didn’t know how much I missed having more than one of my fuckable holes filled at the same time. It had been so many years. I knew I was going to come again really soon. I had two great orgasms before the boys were ready. Josh told David, “Let’s both dump our loads on her face. They were. We’re all equal here.’ In the back yard there were two plastic chairs and a large tub of warm water, along with bottles of shampoo, combs, towels, and several bowls and pitchers. It turned out that Maria Elena had been invited to participate in an ancient Danubian tradition: the weekly hair washing and re-braiding. Danubian culture considered a woman dishonored if she appeared in public, or even alone in front of a male relative, with her hair unbraided. Women kept their hair tightly braided. It was about three hours earlier than we normally got up but I was awake and the storm was a loud one so I was pretty sure that she’d been woken, too.I don’t know why I did what I did but, instead of knocking, I just reached for her door handle and opened the door. There, about eight feet away from me, halfway between her bathroom and her bed, was my stark-naked mom. She shrieked, stopped walking and just stood there looking at me from panic-stricken eyes.My eyes went to the thick dark brown.