All I know is that before either the fop or I could get to our guns, all four of the men were on the ground. I'm sure I heard at least six shots fired...and there may have been more. None of them came from the men on the ground.Sam and Cassie came splashing across the creek and threw their arms around me. Andy and Jud came out of the bushes more slowly, still alert to the men on the ground. Jud went over to them and pushed on each of them with the toe of his moccasin. One of the men groaned, so. According to his sense of direction, the rivulet originated from the woods somewhere south of the farmhouse and thread its way downhill through the rugged terrain to the trickle of running water that guided them up to the cabin.Further downstream, he found himself struggling through a maze of scrubby trees and bushes which he believed lined up with the brickhouse. It was brimming with tassels of tree moss, and there were signs all over where deer had stripped tender twigs and pulled moss off. It looked so huge when Marie slid it all the way up along the crack of Michele’s ass, that it looked like it would be in her stomach when she put it in her. When Marie got it good and lubed, she positioned it at the entrance to my wife’s beautiful pussy, and started to slowly push it into her. I looked down at Michele while I was still pounding away at her best friend, and saw her trying to relax, and then her mouth made a big O as she started to feel the full size of the dildo begin to enter. I let him.My temperature soared as our contact became overtly sexual, David now massaging my back. Since it was still not a forbidden act, I let him go on because it (he) felt so right, so very good.But when David's hands drifted toward my breasts, I told him we needed to break the clinch - but as I tried to stand, I realized that somehow, my son had undone my bra clasp!What else did his father teach him?I nearly pushed David away as I spoke the truth, "I have to go to my room and change."True.