“Anyone else in the house?” the excitement in his voice was over poweringI didn’t answer fast enough for him and his fingers snaked into my long...auburn hair and yanked.“No! NO there’s only me here.”“Show me your bedroom and you better not be lying!”We slowly made our way upstairs and though he kept a hold of my hair and seemed to menace me in some ways I was excited. So much so that my pussy was not just damp I was leaking juice into my panties. I didn’t have to push open my bedroom door it was. “I thought that you would like that surprise,” I said to Beverly. Several minutes later, with her pussy lubricate on the inside that would make it easier for my cock to slide in her when that time came for me to penetrate her. I shifted my gaze upwards towards her tits, to tease myself, playfully. Coming up from her labia lips I lick her lower abdomen, drove my tongue into her belly button, continuing working up I lick her rib cage. I could tell that she liked my licking of her naked. He reached out and began pushing my wife's mouth a little further down on his shaft. Roger told me that I should be eating that just washed pussy or did I want to wait till he added some flavor.I began licking, amazed that she showed no sign of having been ravished, not only by me but by Roger's "big dick" several times already. We switched positions several times, me getting deepthroated while Roger licked then switching back. That's when Roger asked her if she "ever tried anal". I saw her. Logan picked up on the idea of a ‘hold out’ gun and wanted one as well. He and Chastity became a pair on the range, challenging each other on how fast and accurately they could get either of their weapons into play. They had a code word they used to trigger their draw. They scared me, because one of their drills was to get the revolvers out of the holster under the shorts’ leg and shoot. Left-handed, right-handed, they were implacable, but they only practiced this when there were no other.