She knows I can’t retaliate because I didn’t want to walk on three legs.“Could you at least get the stuff from the fridge so I don’t have that...much to do?” I asked in the calmest voice I could muster while still recovering from my rather rude awakening.“Do I look like your fucking maid here? No so do it yourself!” and she stormed out of my room slamming the door behind her. For the love of god dad hurry up and come back! I was ordered to make pork chops tonight, but they never come out good. He laughed to himself as he thought of their plans for the day. The hike wouldn't be a long one, there was the small wire fence that went around the area to the bridge to keep the kids from killing themselves. Though kids had pealed it back years ago. He had made the hike a week or so ago, surveying the scene. The concrete bridge bed was still in place the long abandoned rail road tracks were gone. That was a bummer he had been hopeful that they were still present. No worries though he. Mom's rear was only a couple feet away from me, so I shimmied my body around, till I could pull her wet pussy to my lips. For the second time that night, I tasted her sweet wetness, this time, straight from the source. I felt Jenny's chin touch mine, and I knew she was licking mom's asshole. Despite myself, this turned me on immensely, and I soon found myself unloading into my redheaded girlfriend's cunt. This seemed to set her off as well, as she started to moan loudly above me.I didn't slow. Even as we spoke I felt someone approach me from behind. My hand went inside the pocket of my jeans to wrap around the flat plastic handle with the very sharp box opener type blade. Then I felt two smooth hand slide up my side under my gold top and cover my breasts.I felt lips on my neck and heard the soft voice say, "God you are so butch, I just love that." Now from the soft hands and the soft voice and choice of words I would have expected it to be a woman, but it was a very feminine man."I'm.