I sat slumped on the couch with Angie in my arms and let myself drift. The lumpy weight of Angie’s body pressing down into me kept me anchored to th...e couch. Without her weighing me down, I might have floated away like a helium balloon.Some time later I looked up and saw that Dad had walked into the room. He was standing beside the couch and looking down at us.“Hi!” said Dad in a quiet voice.“Hi!”“I see your mother has been drawing again.”We were speaking in those hushed tones people use early. We have a new place to cut them up now. I'll be waiting to show you where they need to go." We will do it, and it shouldn't take long."I headed back to the kitchen and on my way I asked George to let Taachachi know I wanted to see her there. I hadn't asked if he could do it though I was sure he could. If I'd considered it more carefully in the first place I might not have had him reveal himself to any of them at all. That cat was already out of the bag though and by now I didn't see a reason to. Finally, she reaches my prostate and with the tip of her finger starts rubbing it furiously. My cock is getting harder and harder and she takes it out of her mouth and starts stroking it fast. As she pounds my cock faster I can see the head turning purple and the shaft red as my cock fills with even more blood. Now she’s half jerking me, rubbing the head hard each time she comes up. I makes me squirm and I can feel it building. “Oh shit, Brandi, I’m gonna cum,” I whisper and just as her hand. The bathroom gets steamy with the water vapor. A small bunch of shower gel and intimate soap in his hand and she starts by washing her tight pussy. With few trimmed black hair on and delicate lips, her vagina gets creamy and bubbly from the gel. After keeping her pussy clean and tidy, Temperance start to soap her big butt. It is, well, three times longer than soaping a regular butt. She rubs each buttock with each of her hands and it gets very, very foamy. Temperance flushes the foam from her.