I led them out of my bedroom and heading towards the master bedroom, my eyes flicking back and forth between them. Their swayed, Mom's more than Maria...s. My dick twitched, but it wasn't getting hard. I'd fucked a lot in the last hour. Maria outside. Mom twice. Then Maria again as Dad and I pounded her. I was feeling my limits. I didn't want that to be the case. Not when I had my mom and sister to play with.My hands squeezed theirs as I backed into my parents room, the bed still mused from our. He grabbed her tits went suckled them in turn as his dick jerked up into her wanton paradise. She crooned, “Fuck me Johnny! Fill me with your rich seed! Make me all yours! Oh God! God! Aaaaahhhhh! Don’t stop! More! Don’t stop! Yes! Put it to me honey!” Her body convulsed and shuddered as she climaxed again on that new cock that she was learning to worship. John was young, strong and quite handsome and she took to him like a duck to water. His virile body was inflaming her carnal insides as if. Religion played a big role in Egypt, as the long-banned Muslim Brotherhood took on the secular Army and Mubarak. In Tunisia and Libya, it seemed mostly people rising up against corruption and a heavy-handed government. Yemen added in the traditional enmity between North Yemen and South Yemen and tossed Sunni and Shiite tradition into the mix. Bahrain had a lot of religious overtones, and Syria had religious issues, terrorist problems, and tribal elements.Not every Islamic country had these. Then her eyes cleared and she was hugging me, sobbing into my shirt. I held her as she trembled, holding her close until she quieted."Megan... honey, what did all that mean?" All what?" She mumbled."What you said. Rainbows. Lightning, thunder. Colors. What did it mean?" I asked. Megan looked at me, confusion in her clear purple eyes."I don't know; what are you talking about? I didn't say anything. Rainbows are pretty. I love them." She looked at me questioningly.I shivered again. Suddenly, I.