I may have taken a little too long doing my makeup. My father was in the living room impatiently watching the news. "I'm hungry, hurry it up!" he bark...d at me. "Oh settle down, we're on vacation," my mother posited. We head out to a big breakfast at the resort's restaurant. Little did I know what was in store for me today.My mother heads out for a day at the spa while my dad and myself go to the golf course to meet Duffy for our round. When we enter the clubhouse we immediately see Duffy, he's. Porn viewing and masturbation was her wet-dream weekend, so to speak.So that Friday evening their parents set off on their holiday and the twins prepared for separate, but equally thrilling days and nights locked in their own fantasy worlds. All was going as planned until about seven o’clock when there was a knock on the door and Victor shouted up to his sister that he’d get it. Upstairs, Victoria was lying on her bed watching porn on her laptop. Her jeans and panties were pulled down to her. . you ask why we didn't move on?The October storm that mauled Chicago?It went through Hibbing first.Don't even think about driving ... think cross-country skis for the family. Think frosty noses and purple fingers. Think ice hockey and sledding, snowmen and snowballs, and cuddling by the fire ... for six months. Think north of Duluth ... think of the three barbed wire fences between Hibbing and the North Pole.Yeah ... that's us.Residents.Monday, the wife and I gussied up and took the kids to. He doesn’t stop. Twenty slashing cuts to her ass. And now she hears a tube of something squeezed. Something cold drips on her hot ass as he rubs it over her hole. Then his cock, thicker than she thinks it could be, invading. She opens her mouth and takes deep breaths. For all that he has made her practice with a dildo, the real thing is different. She’s conscious of enormous warmth, of being deliciously skewered.“You are mine” he slaps her ass, hard.“Yes Master, your slave, your slut, your.