His eyes widened in shock as his brain registered that phrase with my voice and face. ‘Sharyll? Is that really you? Jesus Christ, you look good,’ ...e said as he stepped forward to hug me. I returned the embrace, trying hard not to be reluctant to let go. ‘Yep, its me,’ I said, ‘and I brought you some business as a present…I just got through driving Little Black there all the way from Seattle, and I know she’s in dire need of an oil change and a tune-up. Mom should be here in a minute or two to. .. not dead, because he’s not human. He’s a bit more than a Prophet. He’s immortal. In fact, he’s God,” I let that little bit of info sink in with both of the brothers for a second.“Chuck ... Shurley ... is God? As in, the Almighty? As in ... Jehovah? We’ve been looking for the bastard all this time, and now you tell me that he’s been living right under our noses, writing fan fiction about us, and amusing himself at our expense? Oh, I’m gonna tear that bastard a new hole when I see him next!”. There wasn't any 'touchy-feely' stuff or any foreplay; it was strictly a no frills fuck session and the only thing missing was Merrily calling out "Next" whenever an open hole became available. Of course, she didn't have to because there was always someone ready and willing to jump in as soon as a hole became free. So imagine my surprise when she took it slow and easy with me. There was plenty of hugging, kissing and stroking, slow leisurely blow jobs and yes, some pussy eating (but she did. Tom’s hairy balls slapped against Adrians shaved and bleached crack as he pleasured himself in Adrian’s tight slippery pussy. He kissed the back of Adrian’s head and gripped Adrian’s shaved erect cock as it rose and fell in time to his thrusts. Tom squeezed Adrian’s useless balls and cupped his redundant shaft milking Adrian’s pointless useless cock juice towards the moment of expulsion.The moment arrived. Tom squeezed Adrians balls till he screamed and as hs did so Tom let fly his own thick.