She rarely wore a bra and I loved the way I could see her tits sagged just a bit. We visited regularly. and in June my wife said she was going camping...with a group of girls from the group she worked with. Maggie's husband said he was going fishing with some of the y=guys from the club. Maggie said to me " I guess we will have to keep each other company. Sam left Friday morning with the girls and other leaders. Gord, Sam's father, left about 3 in the afternoon. I was at work and Maggie called. Do you see my bodyguard behind me?”“That is one hunk of a guy. He is out of this world but he seems a little gay to me. Is he a bodyguard? Are you sure?”“Didn’t you see Girt wasting Mario? It was that gay guy to teach Girt those moves. And he’s Girt’s bitch as well.”“No, he’s not. Is Girt gay or is he looking on his side of the fence as well? “Sissy. BDSM, remember. It is not about sex. It is the powerplay. The guy was almost begging Girt to deepthroat him.”“DEEPTHR….,” , “Shut up, not so loud,. “Oh God!” he grunted, breaking the kiss. Her pussy was so tight! So incredibly hot! It gripped his cock like a vice! His hand had a death grip on her breast as he thrust up into her cunt over and over. ‘Slap slap slap slap slap’ went his groin against her ass. She bent forward, moaning loudly as she leaned on the windowsill again, forcing him to release her tit. She took a moment to look outside again as her brother’s cock jackhammered in and out of her. There was their father, completely. My yelling were useless, I can’t even imagine forcing them apart and realized I was helpless. They are lost on cloud nine, with Susan who seems to be in an orgasmic bliss and Oliver who was hyper focused in his thrusts. Finally after what felt like an age for me at least. Susie slightly looked at me, Oliver changed his strokes. Now he was going for long strokes.“Susie, sweetie, babe what’s going on. Stop it”, I commanded her but sounded like I was begging her.“I don’t know babe, but it sure.