Thank god there was enough room in the dark closet for me to fit inside quickly, as the view was perfect, an eye line straight to the fireman’s bed,...where Kim was laid out on her back, legs splayed in the air, dress in a heap on the floor. The fireman was also naked, and appeared to be using a hand towel to wipe his cum from my wife’s drenched pussy and thighs. I used this opportunity–her head thrown back, eyes to the ceiling, the fireman’s back to me–to quietly close the linen closet door to. This one caught my eye. Andy said casually. Dude, thats fucking awesome! Travis exclaimed. Andy turned to his slave Ill name you.. Veronica. I think. The slave nodded at this, but otherwise stayed perfectly still. Now, take off that silly mesh shirt. Veronica moved to do as he said, and Travis watched feeling his cock, that still hung limp outside his boxer shorts start to grow. Andy noticed and laughed a little. Getting excited Travis? He asked sarcastically. Fuck you, like you arnt Travis. “Y’all have fun without the old draggin’ queen tagging along?” It was the other sister – the pregnant one – waddling across the clearing toward them.“Hey,” Ember called out. “We got company.” She indicated the dark-haired naked girl standing next to her.“Yeah!” I noticed,” Amber called back. “I could feel you guys’ little orgy all the way back in the trailer.” She looked at Lisa and nodded. It suddenly occurred to Lisa that she might have been snooping while everyone else was having. He was wearing gym shorts and a black, baggy t-shirt. "I also got a bag of chips to have with the sandwiches," he announced, picking up a bag of Doritos from the counter. He pulled it open and scooped some onto each of our plates.We settled onto the couch with our plates and glasses of wine. The fireplace was wonderful. I loved the flickering shadows it caused; it was such a cozy setting. We ate in silence most of the time, enjoying the ambiance. After I took the last bite of my sandwich, Ben.