As Michael and I watched, she had her submissive male suck off the other man and then take his cock up his ass. To say that Michael was turned on woul... be an understatement. His cock was hard and dripping. It was then that I started thinking that maybe my husband was kinkier than I realized. Maybe my husband was bisexual. Just the thought of it made my pussy quiver. I started thinking I would really like to see Michael with another man. My thoughts were confirmed later that night. After we had. The other one wasn't snoring but he was sleeping soundly. Three quick shots from the Glock into the remains of their fire woke them up promptly.They were looking around wild-eyed but they didn't find me because I was behind them."Stand up, all three of you, and keep your hands above your heads if you don't want to hear more gunfire," I said.They were scared shitless and I didn't blame them. They did what I told them too. They were a raggedy assed bunch. All of them wore loincloths, of their own. Evelyn could see several tattoos along her arms. She wore a nose ring on her right nostril, black eyeliner around her light brown eyes and two black button-shaped earrings, giving her a Goth look. She would not have been out of place in a Marilyn Manson video and Evelyn did feel a bit intimidated. The woman then turned to Evelyn and said, "New around here, aren't you, little girl?" Yeah," Evelyn replied rather uncertainly. Evelyn didn't like people referring to her as little girl and would. Problem was, of course, that she was my girlfriend’s Mum and therefore off limits. They do say that looking at your girl’s Mum will give you a general idea of how your girl will look in twenty years’ time. Well, it’s a good guide, only Sal’s looks took a bit after her Dad in complexion and a tendency to weight gain, so I guessed right away that she’d end up overweight after a couple of kids ... only I was fortunate enough not to be the one who married her ... but that isn’t relative to this.