All in all the word spectacular comes to mind as I recall the multiple means to the ends of sensuous orgasms shared; now even with both my wife and he... daughter openly without reservation. Somehow in my slumber I felt the bed move or a stirring of the covers beneath me so warm with the nectars of my two lovely lovers. My eyes opened to see Sandra walking towards the door, she paused at the doorframe and looked back at the bed she had just made love with her mother and step dad with a smile. Binbinka, "Mr. Binbinka, do you think we might consider Bing Binga in our discussion?" I did think it, Mr. Binbingha. But he's so young," Mr. Binbinka responded.Mr. Pinbinga stepped in, "Mr. Binbingha, Bing Binga is my eldest sister's husband's brother's son. He must be rising thirty summers."Mr. Binbingha said, "Thank you, Mr. Pinbinga. You know the boy?" Yes, Mr. Binbingha," confirmed Mr. Pinbinga. That seemed to be the limit of his knowledge ... his form was noticed and acknowledged by the. There was one long hall that led to everything else. First to the left, there was a pantry that held assorted cans of things without labels I wouldn’t be able to read in the first place, to the right there was a kitchen of sorts. Not a kitchen as you’re used to one, but a cabin kitchen: A counter made of polished wood, cabinets made of wood, a pot-belly stove for cooking and warmth, and a window for letting air in. No utensils, no refrigerator, no pots, no pans. There was the bathroom in the. “You can use a shower too. Why don’t you join me?” I asked.“That wasn’t on the list, but well...ok why not?”I stripped off my remaining clothing and waited in the shower while Louise disrobed in her bedroom, which was next to the bath. She got into the steamy shower with me and of course I was hard again, hard as a rock to be up against her hot, wet, soapy body. “Here’s your chance to scratch another item off your list,” I said.“Meaning...?”“Clean me off. Clean the cum off my cock.”Louise.