He sighed. This was heaven. Two women taking care of him sexually. His only problem being which one to fuck when he wanted cum.Nandhi released his coc... and offered it to Simran's hungry mouth. Eagerly, Simran sank her head down on her brother's shaft as her mother took watched approvingly.Haresh watched Simran with a dreamy smile on his face. He pulled his mother close and squeezed her full heavy 40 b breasts hard.Nandhi moaned in ecstasy as Haresh mauled and sucked at her breasts, still. “She tempts you, Father,” Donna whispered. “Wicked of her.”“She's a whore,” Samantha added. “A vile hussy.”“I am,” Lynette laughed. “And I love it. You will not tame the hole between my thighs, Father. No one can.”“You haven't heard him preach,” Joy moaned. “The Father's sermons will convince you differently. He preached to us all and now we're his.”“With that cock tenting the front of his robes?” Lynette asked, pausing before a door. She pulled out a keycard and swiped it. “Is that all it took. Moving away she stood beside the bed. Raising a pale perfect hand to her naked breasts she laid it between then and then pointing at him simply saying with a huge smile, “Bast, mine.” She vanished as the first light of the day poured into the room.He shook his head. Bast? Was that her name? After all this time, was she telling him who she was? What had changed? Getting up he stumbled in a weakened state to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror he saw that he had two small bites on his neck but as. He was hardly reassured when she claimed their previous relationship had nothing to do with the request but she would like to talk to him about the recent FBI coup off San Francisco.He demurred. When Zenobia explained that she knew who was the anonymous informer who had given the hot information which led to the successful action, he cleared the meeting with his boss. The FBI had claimed the headline grabbing raid had been the result of a long undercover operation. Few knew this was not.