"Go lay on the bed, the light is better there. But leave the brush inside of you!" John-Paul orders.Standing, with the brush sticking out from my cunt...like a bristled cock, I walk to the bed and lay down. Again spreading my legs as wide as I can. I continue to fuck myself vigorously with the now sopping wet brush handle.Hearing a noise, I glance toward my bedroom door. There stands a very tall, dark, handsome, muscular man with jet black hair and beard. He's totally naked with a raging erection. I showered, cleaned up the house a little, out on some moderately nice clothes (I always try to look nice for her,) and sat reading a magazine. At around 12:20, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and almost forgot to breathe. She was more gorgeous then I remembered, and even more beautiful than I tell people. Her short, course hair was pressed and straight. Her smooth ebony skin seemed to shine in the sunlight and the two brown jewels that crowned her face deep within her eyes seemed to pull. "You know, I just realized something," said Jill. "We haven't let anyone know where we are." Oh, you're right," answered Kelly, "here; use my cell phone."Jill took it and called Lisa."Hi, Mom ... I clean forgot to report in last night so I wanted to tell you that I was all right." ..." Oh nothing, Joe and I are over here working with Kelly. She's got a big contract from Barbara and we'll be modeling for her." ..." Yeah, we'll probably be sleeping and working over here 24/7 for maybe like 8 to. You get on with it. I'll deal with the coffee."Dan had just sat down with his toast when Gina came in, also in a dressing gown. She put her arms round Dan from behind and kissed his cheek."Happy New Year again, Dan," she said.Dan turned his head and looked up at her. Their eyes met: wide eyes, soft eyes."Happy New Year, Gina."She could have pulled away but there was just a lingered moment. Neither was aware of it. Molly was."Oh my!" she thought. "Oh my!" Happy New Year, Gina," she said."Happy.