"Before I died, I promised to send the Angel of Music to you and I never did. I wanted to send the angel to you, but no such angel existed, until now...." But, Papa..." Hush, Christine. Let me take you to my home and then I hope to answer all of your questions there."The two spoke no more, as the man swiftly rowed the small boat to the far side of the lake. The only sound the steady swish of water and creak of the wooden oars. Christine watched the man's back move back and forth as his arms. She had to bite her own lip to keep from crying out as her pussy clenched and she started to cum.I fucked her until she finished climaxing, then I stepped back to let her catch her breath. Rachel stood up and came at me like a hungry wild animal. She pushed me back onto one of our large leather chairs beside the couch. Before I could even blink, Rachel straddled me on her knees and deep kissed me feverishly. Then she impaled herself on my cock and starting riding me like a wild bull. We went at. Hopefully. That is, if you two guys don't mind. I'll just sit over here and quietly masturbate," I stated, heading straight for an easy chair in the room, plopping myself down into it, and pulling my dick out of my pants."You see?" Sally said to Cindy, while she kept energetically humping away at Cindy's pussy, "What did I tell you? Carl really is a cuckold. And he gets off on this kind of shit. So let's put on a really nice show for him. What do ya say?"By this point, Sally was humping away at. We were kissing for a while playing with our lips and tongue while our hands working on each other’s butt. I moved down to her neck, gave her a small bite and heard a quick moan. I knew she was getting aroused. I got some water and poured over her white tee which made her bra and boobs appear transparent. In a quick row, she bit my ears and neck too that got me very horny. We decided to cross undress. So, she removed my tee and moved down to my boxers, feeling for my hard dick. She was touching.