The real problem comes from my aunt Gabe. She’s a manipulative bitch who hates men in general. She uses people like pieces on a chess board. She’s...the most evil person I know. Her husband Lou, my uncle is a dumb guy who thinks his wife is a saint. I hate the bitches in the house and the dumb guys too. I don’t hide my hatred for them. They like to mess me up every chance they get. Man, do I have stories for you. You’re probably wondering why I bother staying in a house like that. Well, I’ve got. Alexis’s cunt had just clamped back over me when Frank slid inwards once more. Back and forth he slid in and out of her cunt. My own cock could feel the veins along his shaft, feel the heat as he soon picked up pace and rhythm. My fingers tweaked at Alexis’s nipples, but our two cocks inside this woman’s hot wet cunt captivated all my attention. The sensation was stupendous. The grasp of her cunt on my cock, the movement of Frank inside her and therefore over me, the wantonness of our. I also had a Bowie knife and an Arkansas Frog Sticker (a modified stiletto about 14" in overall length).My plan was to sneak into camp and to kill as many of the Raiders as I could before I had to leave. That would be done with my knives; the revolvers were along only if I had to engage in a firefight. I devoutly hoped not! If I had to shoot, it meant that I had screwed up, and no SEAL on a mission wants to do that! I hoped to kill around 15 men, and that should put the fear of God into the. "My sister must be a butt woman," I thought.Kerry had been saying something but all I heard was, "so I decided to tag along." Sorry, what did you say? My mind was somewhere else." I noticed," she chortled at me with an appraising look. "I said that Jeff and I should share..." Her words stumbled. "An afternoon together." She blushed perceptibly. "We've been going separate ways a lot recently so it's time to..." She gave a little shrug and a moue, her lips pinching cutely.I guess my face showed.