There was Ray and Frank.Frank was a black guy that played football and basketball. He was about 6'3" 250 pounds, pure muscle. I had did his homework a...few times my junior year and he was always cool with me. I was confused of why he was there."So, it's going to be different today, Jay," Ray said as he took his shirt off. "I am so proud that you're my bitch and that your head game is so good... My boy Frank wants some." I gulped. He told Frank? Frank smiled as he pulled off his basketball. There were a few on the far side of the valley near where I’d killed the bear last winter. I figured fresh berries would definitely add to the meal. While volunteers turned there attention to those tasks, I took my small group of sling hunters out on the plateau to bring back some game birds.The big issue was that all of this had to be done the day before the solstice so we would have everything on hand in advance of the feast. I didn’t want to be looking for something while working on the. “Is this a private party or can I join in?” My Dad had quietly walked into the great room. I could see that he was already hard. Perhaps he had been watching us from the doorway. He moved behind Mom, and slid two fingers along her very wet slit. Then he replaced his hand with his cock and pushed it deep into Mom’s pussy. “Oh yes, Johnny, fuck me hard.”As we all raced toward our individual orgasms, there was a knock at the door. Dad pulled out of Mom’s pussy. Mom got up and went to the. Amanda's breasts, while older, were still fairly attractive; far from hanging, looking toward the floor or anything... as they pressed against Julie's chest my two girls started softly rubbing each other's waists, working up ribs to the sides of each other's boobs and playing lazily with each other.Together, we guided Julie around to have her sit in the middle of the couch before we both knelt down on the floor in front of her. We each grabbed a leg and pulled, simultaneously spreading them.