I just thought she should be home any time, when I heard squealing from outside, and the distinct crack of a gunshot.I was on my feet before I’d had...a chance to consider what those sounds could actually mean, and was hurtling down the stairs and towards the door just as it opened. Judy, Mom, and Tami all piled through the door, slowing me down. I could see Jawarski in the doorway, her gun in her hand.I dodged around the women, and started to make it to the door when Jawarski’s head turned ever. Without hesitation he stands and finished removing his own.Once fully naked we embrace. Our arms wrap around each other as we instinctly reach round to grip each other's arse cheeks as our lips lock. Our tongues push into each other's mouth as we grind our cock against each other. We can feel each other's hardness pressing against our stomachs as we kiss hard and caress each other's soft flesh. One of his hands lets go of my rear, reaches between us and grasps our excited poles in his hand. I. Karen came back from the toilet and sat on a stool next too Tom. As she sat down he leant over to ask if she would like another drink. Placing his hand on the stool between her legs and slowly running his hand up the inside of her thigh. Karen never flinched just smiling and agreeing to a drink. When his hand met the edge of her panties she moved so his fingers brushed her crouch. As he continued to stroke the outside of her lips Karen leant closer to him, and told him that it felt nice. He. “Is that you, Daddy?” She said this in such a sweet little sing-song drunk voice. Poor little thing. “Stand still, Daddy.”We weren’t moving at all, I was still waiting for Melanie to get her drunk ass over here.“Daddy?” she asked, concern in her voice.“Yes, little punkins?”“I need to, I have to... “ and she paused for a few seconds.Then in her sweet little sing-song voice again, said, “Uh-oh!”It would’ve been cute if my left arm that was supporting her thighs didn’t suddenly feel wet and warm..