“What...?” she shrugged as she approached the couch and I realised that we had both been staring like teenagers in a strip club.I cleared my throa... and picked up my hand of cards.“Are we playing or what?” I asked with a sheepish grin.So it turns out that Emily was pretty good at Blackjack. Twenty minutes later I was sitting there in my boxers as Tom threw his last hand down on the table and got up to remove his boxer shorts, throwing him out of the game. I hadn’t noticed before but Tom was in. Irina then turned her head and we kissed passionately on the lips. I then cupped my arm round her and grabbed her pert braless tit through her tight T shirt our mouths French kissing deeply.I was so stiff now and my bulge was pushing out my Jeans. I continued to stand behind her she was still sat on the kitchen stool I moved my other hand to the front of her tight leggings and place it over her flat tight crotch! We continued to face fuck each other with our tongues, my fingers and hand now. Amanda said, "I must have inherited some of that passion. I used to lie awake at night and listen to you two going on for hours. I would hear your groans, moms moans and screams when she climaxed. It was so hot I used to masturbate almost every night. I wanted so badly to have someone in my bed making me as happy as you and mom were. However I just have not found the right man to trust.I said, "since we are being bold here may I ask if you are still a virgin?"Amanda said, "honest dad I am still. As I turned for the back of my van, I heard the measured ker-pow! - ker-pow! -ker-pow! that sounded to me of at least two pistols being fired in the distance off to the left. I knew the shots were coming from down the creek valley behind the huge building, where the Emporium's outside firing range was located. It was a great day to be outside doing anything at all in the fine fall weather I told myself.Going behind my van I unlocked the right-side back door. Inside were two heavy black curtains.