"Careful with those, they're tasty, but they pack a punch." The three of us settled into the patio, easing into a state of alcohol induced relaxation....I eventually joined my wife in the pool while Bob sat at waters edge. The conversation ranged from business to sports to entertainment, the cocktails kept flowing, and suddenly the three of us were all somewhat drunk. Anna had seemingly now adopted the revealing suit like it was her second skin, entering and exiting the water without a care of. Now she was feeling as if it were a dream but it was no dream, it was all true, all real. It was the very early hours of the day and now she could have me. Her tongue was entertaining the real brother’s cock as it gently moved up and down my thick shaft; taking me deep in her throat. Her hands sliding back and forth on my cock and her head following her each and every move. Her grip tightly wrapped around my pulsing man junior.O’ my God! My sister was the best at giving oral pleasure and right. I’m sure I screamed with pleasure as I gasped for breath.“Oh my. That was amazing!” I thought to myself as I calmed down.Then I suddenly started to panic, wondering what Duncan made of my little show. Did he think it was an invitation of some sort? Did he believe that I hadn’t actually seen him? Did he hear my orgasmic scream? I waited with a sense of trepidation for the doorbell to ring. If it had rung I’m not sure what would have happened.As it happens, the doorbell didn’t ring. I was. Said in a growl "drop your bra bitch" and Sharon let it drop to the ground. It was like being in slow motion, as I watched her bra fall and her naked bosom appeared. Sharon was crying and saying "please don't hurt me. I will do anything you say".Tom G. and the other two men had faces that were masks of lust almost like animals. They were men about 18 or 19 and all big, 200 to 250 pounds each. I can not remember why or what I was thinking as I watched Sharon's large C breasts jiggle as she.