I think we can take them. I don’t want to lose our home without trying to stop an invasion.” I watched as they skittered off to take positions.The...men were approaching the house casually. I wouldn’t lead a group that way but I was all for poor tactics on the part of those opposed to me and mine.I took aim on one in the middle and shot him in the arm. I would give them a chance before killing anyone. Also, two guys were needed to help the wounded man moving the odds in our favor. They bunched up. I had tasted myself before but had never been so close to another woman. The smell and the taste were a pure aphrodisiac. I could hardly stop myself from reaching down to finger myself. The words whispered in my ear ran through my mind. I jumped up on the side of the pool and gently pushed her shoulders so she was lying down on her back. I straddled her and returned my tongue to her pussy. Within seconds I felt the warm wetness of her mouth on mine. She was moaning now, her hips moved back and. That was the kind of history I did not know anything about. Although I enjoy the graphic details of sexual exploits, even when they are my wife’s, my relationship with Mary never went that far and I never pried into her past or asked her about it. This was something else that was about to change in a big way. After Marsha left I went into the kitchen and asked Mary if she wanted a drink. Again she stared at me. I found the bar and poured myself a scotch and Mary a rum and coke. I. Joy just grinned up into Dee's wondering eyes as Dee stared hotly back down into hers.Dee wanted her pussy frenched. She pulled her own slick fingers out of it and spread her long legs wider. Then Joy felt her uncle knock her ass forward with his hips. The move made her mouth splash into her mother's splayed cunt. Dee at once began to slap her wet pussy up against Joy's face."Lick me, Joy, I need it so bad! Lick me, baby!" she whispered."Kiss your mother's cunt," her uncle murmured, fucking her.