Yes, we have shared in total three men. We are both bisexual. We have shared many women.For the last eighteen months, we have only had each other. You...may call that incest, but I don't think it is. After dad died, Dot became a social recluse. I was twenty-four. I had worked at the Auction House for a year. Then the retired Senior Partner started to visit Dot on a Sunday night. He never took her out. He just came for sex. I wasn't dating anyone at that time. I joined them.We all enjoyed it. He. Liz gasped and turned completely white as the enraged younger officer swung to face her.Pat began to scream at the suddenly terrified blonde. "Do you have any idea what you have done to my career and my life? You accuse me a crime that could put me behind bars for the rest of my life! Why... HOW could you do this?"Liz stammered desperately, trying to back away from Pat. She stopped when her back touched the wall. "I needed the money from the civil settlement I asked for." You needed the MONEY,". ‘I should bring in more firewood before it gets here.’ ‘Take that stinky dog with you,’ she retorted. ‘She is in the house again. And her smell is no less unpleasant than it ever was.’ ‘She will have to stay inside tonight, or she will certainly freeze to death, my love. Remember that she brought us a rabbit only yesterday…and although she does smell bad, I suppose that we do too, at this point.’ Outside again I kicked wood loose from the frozen pile and pitched it into the hut’s entrance. We were so close that my cock was nearly rubbing against her stomach. I put my head next to her neck and breathed close to her ear, letting her hear my excitement. I started working a second finger into her pussy, and soon was shoving my middle and ring finger in and out of her. She got wetter and I felt the juices drip down my fingers onto my hand. Suddenly I felt her muscles spasm and clench around my fingers. I pushed harder and moved them inside her, feeling her squirm. She inhaled sharply.