I had stretched out between her legs and was just getting started eating her sweet pussy when there was a knock on the door.I’m not certain if Kelly...even heard it. I heard it but I wasn’t ready to stop what I was doing. The door opened and we heard Bev call out, “Is anyone home?”Kelly responded, “Back here!”We grinned at each other and I returned to what I was doing. Our bedroom door isn’t shut. There’s no need to close it since we’re all alone. Or at least we were up until a few seconds. It is a long, sad story, but briefly, Bobby’s and Junior’s parents had grown up together in this Mid-Western part of the country and as soon as they graduated high school, eloped and had a double wedding in the next state over. When they came home and told their parents what they did, although somewhat disappointed in their lack of sound judgment, they welcomed the two couples into their homes and continued farming the land that had been passed down to them from their fathers.Well, it wasn’t. Holding a beer he sat on the chair opposite us and our conversation trailed off, John said “Have you told Jordan what happened” “No” I said, he smiled and went in the kitchen for another beer. He approached me from behind the sofa as I’d just emptied the wine, his hands fondling my tits.I must admit as he felt me I was exited even though I knew it was wrong I’d had nothing since John fucked me months ago, he lifted my T shirt over my head and carried on feeling my tits, my nipples were getting. They were lying atop her shredded gown exhausted by the frantic coupling in which they had been engaged. Neither one of them had any memory of how her gown had come to be in that sad state.Mercedes rubbed her hand over his chest enjoying the feel of his muscles beneath her fingertips. She found it hard to believe that a Hero would want her with the kind of passion that he had just finished displaying. She had feared that her resume would never be presented to a Hero and that if it had then the.