'Still too fucking dark!' She muttered, mostly to herself, as she looked towards the new Crone for advice."Certain it is!" The Crone Veránda muttered... in rather annoyed concurrence. "The last panel of the old age that I weaved, before I took the shears, was bright and held forth some cheer. Now, with your first weavings the world is again dark and sinister. Where is that nice bright double-thread that I just cut?" Here now in my hand!" The Maiden Skúlda giggled with impatience. Now that that it. I shot two spurts into Sheeba and then switched to Sheena’s waiting orifice and released the balance in it. After the fuck, we lay down to recharge our batteries. I lay in the center with Sheena on my right and Sheeba on my left. I put my arms round them and pressed their beautiful firm boobs while they played with my flaccid cock occasionally bending forward to give it a lick or a suck. “My beautiful ones, tell me how you lost your virginity?” I asked. “You sure are inquisitive,” Sheeba. He breathed deeply.“I love your smell, Mom. I can never get enough of it.”It had been a busy day for me, and I’d been running around in those tight jeans through it all. I’d showered that morning, but by now I certainly wasn’t entirely ‘fresh’ down there. It gave me a peculiar loving feeling knowing that my boy was so captivated by my natural scent.Evan backed his face away after lingering for a few more moments. He put his thumbs gently to either side of my pussy and slowly parted my outer. " Then he chuckled and thought, "Yeah, and I've got baked beansfor brains. Here I go, rubbing my ?magic lamp' for the ?genie' to comeout." Certain nothing special would happen, Leland continued to rub thelamp until he could see his reflection in the dulled brass. Suddenly,smoke emerged out, and a towering Arab appeared lying on the top. Hewore a denim turban, a denim vest, denim trousers, and denim slippers."You called, Master?" he inquired?Leland could only stare in disbelief. "Who are.