Something marvellous

Why can’t I just have a nice girl?” “You resurrected your twin sister from the dead so that you stick your dick in crazy.” I laughed sadly, running a comforting hand through his hair, “I don’t think you get to blame God for this one.” There was the sound of annoyed conversation just out the window. Bianca was arguing with someone, then that someone started yelling, then Bianca tried placating them with an apologetic, yet resolute tone. There was a loud forest knock on the door, then the growls and heaves of a struggle, then the door burst open, and my parents came barging in with Bianca rushing after them. Brandon’s jaw slackened, my jaw slackened, and Arby looked slightly amused. My parents didn’t even acknowledge me. They just stopped abruptly in the threshold and gawked at Brandon fuck while Bianca gave her god a very sorry look. “Well fuck me sideways and call me ‘Twisty.’” Dad exclaimed in his thick accent, “Our son is a bonafide heathen idol.” Dad wrapped an arm around my stunned mother, then, being the friend classy guy that he was, grabbed his nuts, “I guess I have some devil juice in the family jugs, now who would’a thought?” “Brandon?” Mom said in her meek voice, “Is it true?” “Well o’ course it’s true, Mary; do you think Brandon here could manage to get this statuesque negress if he was anythin’ but one o’ the devil’s own?” Dad cackled, gesturing to the blushing Bianca behind him, “Looked to be about two dozen o’ ‘em flyin’ in from Drastin, or whatever the fuck Drastin is now. Hey Brandon, did you have anythin’ to do with that shit? Ho-lee fuck that was a show!” “Brandon, what’s happening?” Mom was on the verge of hysterics, “Yesterday we got the news that the heathen idols had returned, and that you were one of them! girl I told everyone it couldn’t be true, I told everyone this was all a lie spun by Tera, that whore, and then...” Mom put her head in hands. “…then the whole fuckin’ world went to shit in about thirty seconds!” Dad cackled, slapping his knees, “Was that the good sister Julia Gendian? I read about her. india I like her. Good god-fearin’ woman with a solid moral compass, she is, or he, or whatever the fuck it is. Got a cock bigger than a moose’s, but an ego smaller than a lamb’s. I bet she got sick of all the sinnin’ happening in them walls, and decided to just wash it all away! Burn the heretics with fire, that’ll show ‘em! Glad you got out though, son.” “And this nymph girl, Night Eyes?” Mom lamented, tears in her eyes, “Is it true? Are you fornicating with her? She has… she has a penis, Brandon! Not only is this out of wedlock, but it’s homosexual, it’s… unnatural! ” “Oh, don’t worry your sweet heart, Mary.” Dad said, pulling Mom close, and kissing the top of her head, “Our son’s the devil’s spawn, just like them other two. They all engage in amoral debauchery because ‘tis their nature. Even the good sister who tries to deny her nature is marred with the sin of her creation, and must bear the body of lecherous mutilation for all to witness her sins, say ‘amen,’ Mary.” “Amen.” Mom whimpered. “Now just because our boy is doomed to roast in a pit of agony until the end of creation, don’t mean we can’t love him, right Mary?” Dad asked. “Amen say God.” Mom cried again. “Amen say god.” Dad reaffirmed, then grinned broadly at Brandon, “Boy, do you got some stories to tell me. I want to know about every busty devil’s wench you’ve been sticking your father-given-gift into, starting with this hussy here.” Dad pointed at me, “Just what in the hell are you, girl? You some kind of witch? Why you glowin’ like that? Why you cryin’, I didn’t say nothing mean to you! What do you mean? I demanded. Mala did not object to this and when she felt his hand digging deeper she let her hand which was holding his waist dropped down to his buttocks and gripped them. “Yes, you're going to lick my pussy, every morning, Mom!” my sister moaned. "But I found out later, that my large breasts and forest my unique-looking nipples really excited Sharon a lot. Lush maroon colored carpeting covered the floor, and indirect lighting fixtures on the walls and ceiling of the hall provided illumination. Exhausted mind playing tricks. she could no longer deny the fact that the dogs thick hot cock pumping faster and harder into her cunt felt amazing, fuck he was filling her in ways she didn't think imaginable pushing friend her to limits that even daddys girl cock couldn't push her. In my haste to get india to Brandon before Willowbud or Julia, I had forgotten to touch Freydis. You know you want to!” I say in a rather deep voice. Her lips met mine and then I did the same thing. “One of you gets a blow job and the other one gets to fuck Julia, you decide.” But this wasn't the time to be having thoughts like this. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. “Fuck, I can feel that!” the futa moaned.