“Abdel certainly blazed the trail for me, didn’t you, man!” Aidan chuckled as he rammed deeper inside Erica’s luscious twat from behind.“It ...ill be interesting to see if her next baby is yours, Abdel’s, or whoever else’s, for that matter,” I laughed while my sister got it on with the redheaded man in front of us.“Ultimately, it’s Phil’s baby, no matter what. Just remember that. Phil is Daddy to all of my brats, whoever sires them!” Erica insisted while being plowed by Aidan.“Naturally, just as. They're going to get the residents to help, too." Then, I won't feel so guilty when I leave."While I was finishing my coffee, I saw a pickup truck drive up to the tables, discharge an attractive woman and a pretty young teen girl and drive away. The woman went over to the table and started a conversation with the leader. While they were talking, I went over to ask him if they wanted us to unload any more boxes from the truck.The leader said to the woman, "Our hot kitchen has been closed, but I. Moe was still a little sketchy on the details. He had been doing some easy snooping, following Mrs. Kitty Winslow, married to Mr. Winslow, Mr. Dutch Winslow, proprietor of Flamingo’s, the poshest hotel and nightclub in Cincinnati. Dutch also happened to be a friend of Moe’s, and as a personal favor, Moe was tracking the missus. It seemed Kitty had taken to sharing the goods with another boy. Dutch never did like sharing. ‘Find out what she’s up to, Moe,’ Dutch told him, his knuckles whitening. They continued kissing, and Jeremy said, “Hey, stop staring! Join us!”“I have a better idea!” I said, heading out of the room.I went to Damon’s room, only to find him curled up naked, collapsed against Alaric. They hadn’t been wasting any time. They were kissing wildly, their hips grunting against each other.“You guys! Matt’s gay too, why don’t you come around?”Both Alaric and Damon got up, screaming, “GROUP SEX!”I chuckled as I led them into the room, to find Jeremy already pounding Matt, who.