”“How many?”“Ten of ‘em. They some bad men too, Marshal. They’ll kill all of you and never think a thought of it.”“Anybody else in tha... house?”“My woman and my two girls over yonder hangin’ out clothes.”“Miles got a wife or a woman?”“Naw ‘suh. He makes my girls lay with him tho’.”“Will you help me and my friends?”“I’m an old man, Marshal, ain’t nothin’ I can do. I’d help if I could tho’.”“Can you get your woman and your girls out here, without them or anyone knowin’ anything?”“I can do that,. You didn't even blink when I copied it, but I saw that you understood. At first glance I'm returning your moves exactly... But in truth, I'm just the slightest bit faster! We're not evenly matched. I'm just that little bit better! All martial arts is repeating imitations of the founder, and I've perfected that. This is real proof that I've surpassed those imitations. And if I can go beyond perfect imitation, then no one can stand against me! I've mastered all of your techniques. Now it's time. Ohhhh…. yaaaa”…! I sure was obliging…I made her sit on our bed and face the boys and got behind her.Then I massaged her boobs and reamed her asshole as she wailed shamelessly. This was too much for the two studs who had by now completely lost their inhibitions and were sitting on the bed and tugging their cocks furiously….they both came with long low groans as they spewed their excitement out on the bed….we got a ringside view of a great and heavy cumming exhibition in dim lights by two horny. The drive home was uneventful and quick. How nice it must be to have odd hours and avoid traffic was the majority of my thoughts. When I got home however the day took a turn for the surreal I pulled up to the house to find my wife’s car there. She must be home early I thought as I passed it. I opened the door and almost froze in the threshold her clothes were s**ttered haphazardly on the floor but the sight of some pants that were not mine is what held me. About that time I saw her phone in the.