It did not occur to me that Uncle Bob might be one of the millions of people in America who sleep in the raw. I didn’t know about them, back then. I...thought everybody owned and wore pajamas.When I breezed into his bedroom he was bent over, facing away from me. He was in the process of raising his right foot out of his boxers. His cock and balls were hanging down like some odd, stumpy middle leg. His ass was so white it looked like paper.“Oh!” I yipped, completely flabbergasted by what I was. I think I ask too much of you at times. I am saddened that you couldn't bring your family with you, but you know that I wouldn't have asked if it wasn't of the utmost importance."Scott whirled round as he felt a weight hurling itself at him, clinging to his back, arms coming around his neck. He managed to dislodge Tara and hugged her too, kissing her soundly into the bargain."Maybe this will teach you to try and avoid wormholes in future my love. I worried about you until the Stone let me know. At least one of them is quick on the uptake and smiles back at me, lowering his hand to his front and brushing his fingers over the bulge. “A lunch likes this prepares for the hard work coming up,” he says with a grin. I step up to him and place my hand there. “I’d like to see you guys do some work,” I say and squeeze the hard pole through his pants, “instead of wasting my husband’s time and money.” He looks at the other three. “Come on, boys. Mrs. Vaughn wants to see what we can do.” They join. This seemed to trigger her off into another orgasmic spasm as my cock pumped her cunt and my thumb pumped into her arse. This additional pressure on my cock was almost more than I could ask for and it was not long before I shot another load deep inside her fuck tunnel.Pulling out of her sopping cunt I quickly lay down on my back and lifted Tammy over top of me positioned my face directly under her cunt lips.Tammy lowered herself over my mouth enabling me to suck and swallow the overflow of our.