Master K had turned away from me so I reached out and grabbed the handle of the large cast iron skillet on the stove. I crept towards him, my bare fee... silent on the floor. He never saw the skillet as I hit him with it. He dropped unconscious from the blow and I took advantage of my sudden freedom to grab some clothes, my computer and purse and the keys to my car and run. I headed for the house of a good friend who I knew would help me, knowing that I had to stay away from my own place in case. About 6 months ago his church burn down along with the home they live in next door they lose everything there was no money in the church to help them so they decided to move north. they moved in a large town but had to move in lets a lower income part to afford the rent Rex got a pastoring job while Cheryl couldn't find a job and was left at home alone for most of the day and even nights as Rex try to build up his church. There was a retired man next door and slowly became friends with both. ‘fuck me’ I thought as I watched my wife’s head bobbing up and down on my cock and her hand going up and down on her brothers. His balls gave out a shudder as his cock stretched out as far as it could go and for a few minutes we were all getting some. My wife’s mouth began to slow on my cock and her hand began to slow on her brothers. She got up and looked at me, not for an instant noticing her brothers erect cock in her hand and then she moved forward, spreading her legs and lining up her. Her legs drifted wider and Jeff saw that her panties were gone! About that time, Barbie's cell chimed a text. She saw it saying “thank goodness, Brice is at college, safe”! He thighs had spread as she grabbed her cell. They remained opened as she texted him back telling him to view her on Skype in 30 minutes. Jeff enjoyed viewing her wet, shiny gash. It's center meat was plumping under his gaze. They closed as she sat the cell down saying she had to pee and left him. In her room, she connected.