Disgusted by the traffic now being openly hostile toward both he and Alicia, Raymond closed the Cherokee’s door and turned the radio back on.Alicia ...as in the middle of another brewing accident. Apparently, the outstanding show of adulthood from her daughter Dani had a bit of a time limit. “Mommie, Robbie spit his milk all over my dress. Now my dress don’t look good for Grandma and Grandpa!”“Don’t worry, honey,” she countered. “Grandpa is going to be so happy to see us after this accident that. Then he managed to make me take half his length….I felt like such a slut looking behind me, thinking my husband was there as that black monster cock was fucking me…But I could not think about it too much. William exploded inside my cunt, filling my womb with his seed…I went to the bathroom for some minutes and then I came back, wearing now a sexy white lingerie outfit. William’s huge black pole was lying up against his stomach, thick and almost fully hard again…I sucked it so hard until that. Zamora laid back on Rob’s bed. She spread her legs far apart for him. Mrs. Zamora said to Rob, ‘Have you ever made love to a woman before?’ When Rob shook his head no, she said, ‘It’s time to start! Come over her and kneel between my legs!’ Rob took off his shorts and tennis shoes. He then got on his knees and quickly inched toward Mrs. Zamora’s waiting pussy. She reached out and took his large dick in her hands. When Mrs. Zamora had the tip of Rob’s dick splitting the opening to her very wet. He threw the gloves to one side and took the icon to his desk, there he unwrapped it and stared in horror at the two identical images."How, how? How, Mr Holmes can there be two?" William asked."Two? There are many more than two Reverend. There are as many as are needed." Holmes replied."What?" Asked Pearson, his mouth hanging open."The icons only exist to persuade the unwary of their power -and thus the power of the 'Illuminati'. But the icons possess no power, beyond that which is applied to.