Kevin started reminiscing about his sex life with his deceased wife Beryl.“She was very conservative,” Kevin said, “She would only have sex with...me on a Saturday and only in bed.”“Wow,” Christy said, “Only one day a week?”“Yes, and she only had her ears pierced; she would never have dreamed of getting a tattoo,” Kevin said, “Tattoo’s were for men in our day and having your boobs pierced was never dreamed of.”“Do you like my piercing?” Christy asked, “My nipple and pussy ones.”“They look. One of our walls has a huge mirror, and it was there I watched Julie on hands and knees, sucking me at one end, and getting fucked by John at the other. She was going crazy, and I felt her shudder over and over as one orgasm after another ripped through her. John's motions were timed expertly, each forward thrust sending her mouth down on to my cock with force. I watched his hips swing hard into her ass, his hands gripping her skin tight. She was moaning like I'd never heard her before.At last. I looked down at the back of her head resting on my stomach and raised my hips a littlle as I was about to splooge into her when I spotted my daughter Amanda looking into the room and staring at my cock, I pulled back some to break off what my wife and I were doing but it was too late, Jill was lightly caressing the soft skin on the back of my balls and I began to unload. The spasms drove my hips back up so my cock disappeared back into her mouth. Regardless of what I had intended a moment ago. "I didn't think that would work. The problem is that I cannot support you once you cross the Risk River. My father invaded there once, and while he came back a rich man, we had to build this citadel in order to keep the retaliation under control. It is all I can do to maintain a large enough force that the horde doesn't cross to this side of the river." But they have entertainment. A circus, you say. We have circus acts," I said."You'd better. They won't understand your humor nor most of your.