The Thanksgiving dinner was a reasonably nice event. All of us were at ease with each other, and it didn't seem to bother Sara's mother that my aunty ...as a lesbian - nor did that fact that her daughter was having sex with me. After the dinner, and quite a lot of wine, my aunty talked about the cases she had been working on, and how she had merged them to one single case. She had been in contact with the local corporate lawyers who had politely told her that she and Sara could just go to hell. Charlotta wished her husband would be her spanker.He was not, so she had sought others to whack herCould she really do this? Did she dare?She had been told her bottom would be bare!Charlotta wanted him to forget lust and the rest.She wanted was one hundred of his best.Charlotta admitted she was a slacker,needing someone to light her bottom like a firecracker.Her pseudo- dad made it hard to sit.Her daughter would be sore before he quit.The blond woman now in her thirties should have taken better. She had a slight laugh on me and without any doubt, she asked me, “wants to try me”. I kept mum and was looking on her eyes. She went to the main door and locked inside and went to the Bed room and I followed her. She stood nearby the bed and told, she enjoys sex on having banana on her hand into her pussy. I went near her and kissed her upper lips, by that time my penis started erected and got enlarged. I took on hear neck with both my hands and started kissing on her lips and eyes. She wants. .. out..."Snapping into action, Buttplug whipped out the Cloak of Invulnerability, and in the blink of an eye wrapped it around himself, Captain Canada, the two girls making out on the table, Meatier Man and Guido himself, though Guido got off one round before Buttplug finished.WHA-BAM! The whole room caved in.Shaking his head to dispel the concussive shock, Meaty pulled the Cloak back from his head. Everyone around was dead, bodies crushed and strewn everywhere."Wow. I gotta get me one of.