Now remove the particles that don’t match the image.‘That is such an old line that it was around when I was, ‘ Beth chortled in Béla’s mind, ...emembering an artist explaining how to chisel a statue from a big square piece of stone.She watched closely as an almost silent rendering occurred at the bottom end of the branch. Tiny wood particles were flying into the air, suddenly separated from the main branch. The rendering effect traveled up and down the length of the branch several times, seeming. With a devilish grin, Lisa made her way over to where he sat. She raised his chin with the crop so that their eyes met.“How much did you read?” Looking down, Lisa saw that he hadn’t turned the page; he probably hadn’t even finished the first page.“Tsk tsk tsk. What am I going to do with you?” Moving the crop from his chin, she motioned for him to stand. He stood without hesitation.Walking around him, Lisa trailed the head of her crop against his torso, inspecting his body.He wasn’t overly. My mouth moved down as I used my hands to try to maneuver histesticles into my mouth. They were so large though, that I could only fitone into my mouth at a time. I used my lips and tongue to massage them andcoat them with my saliva. Uncle Gary reached down, and pushed my headfurther down so that I encountered his asshole. He used his legs to pullme, forcing my face into his asshole. The stench of his ass should havenauseated me, but instead, I opened my mouth and licked his hole. I lickedit. "Come here sweetie and let me take care of that." Lynn said as I stepped over not sure what was about to happen. She pulled my suit down releasing my cock. Then she took it in her hand and started stroking it before I even knew what was going on. I really liked the feel of her hand on my cock. After a few seconds we changed positions, so she was standing leaning on the vanity and my cock was pointed right at her pussy. "This will help things go faster." Lynn said as she stroked my cock faster.