In the throes of my orgasm, Icouldn?t help her, even had I?d wanted to. I keptfrantically jacking my dick with my left hand, aiming for the other side... of herface, watching the third of my customary ?big three? dollops land in her othereye socket, leaving a trail from her chin to her eyebrow.Oh boy, do I love a facepainting session !My balls still had a couple morebullets in the chamber. Not as messy as the opening triple torpedo salvo butjust as tasty. I concentrated my firepower into her. “Neither of us have your aptitude for math.”Ananya’s bright smile never faltered. “I thought you might. That’s what makes it a surprise.”“Thank you, darling.” Leaning forward, I kissed her gently. “I look forward to seeing it.” Leaning to one side, I looked at her sister. “And thank you, Hotene.”The rapidly falling dusk almost obscured my daughter’s curt nod. I held back a sigh. Even when circumstances should have been ideal, every effort I made to reach out to Hotene lately felt clumsy and. The first time she bucked her hips slightly Rob knew he’d hit the spot. He began pushing hard and rubbing in circles as Cheryl tightened her ass in rhythm. They both ignored the first outright cry from Cheryl but as the orgasm was building in her she had to try and stop him, “Please, ah god, please, don’t, ah, don’t do this”. Through her pleas she was still moving hips to his rubbing and not moving to stop the action. All of a sudden she clamped down on Rob’s hand with her rectums and let out. "Well, if she wants to tell me that Don is some kind of two-headed monster, why doesn't she just come out with it? Why the 24-hour cooling-off period?" She said she loved the guy," Tad said. "It couldn't be too bad, right?" The way she said it, it was like, 'I love him so much I don't care that he's a... a bank-robber!' Or maybe she's going to tell me he's a member of the Ku Klux Klan, or something!"Tad was his usual calm and collected self. "I suggest you just forget all about it until lunch.