”“Sure.” I said. I got up and put on my white robe and we both went downstairs.Dad was dressed in jeans and a hoodie sweatshirt, Mom was all dre...sed up, and there was a suitcase sitting by the door.“Where are you going, mom?” I asked.“If it’s any of your business, I’m going on a business trip for a couple of weeks in Hawaii.”“It must be nice to get out of this cold weather. Can I go with you?” I asked even though I knew I couldn’t.“No, I need you to stay home and keep it clean. And take care of. Brians significantly large cock pressed against the opening to his virgin guts, while Chris held his down, equally hard and massive dick slapping against Brandons face irratically. Fuckin whore. Fuckin whore. Brian muttered as he sunk into the tight sphinctor, You take it. You take it. Chris groaned deep in his throat at the sight, allowing Brandon one good flail before he held him down again. The scream is what made him plunge his cock into the unwilling mouth. It both turned him on beyond. It wasn't adebate; Cassandra dragged the women inside, and they now stood in frontof Rembrandt's ink of Zacharias and the Angel."What's it mean? Proof that God is up there. He must have guidedRembrandt's hand; there's no other explanation for this."This place was a sanctuary to Cody; why hadn't she come here after herchange? Even if some mysterious god or devil forced this on her, he orshe couldn't take the beauty from her head - the miracle of Rembrandtand Michelangelo and Monet.Luna looked. Some girls had the larger fully developed pussy lips or the flaps with small but methodically placed clitoris, while the others had the small but puffy pussy lips with the larger clitoris which still got firm to protrude out of the folds. Same was true about their tits and nipples. Some had the very best conical shape while others were decorated with the always hard nipples and the areolas showing goosebumps, as if they were in the state of erotic thoughts forever. Walter enjoyed every one but.