Kat didn't know it, but I had spent five or six awesome nights with her mother, Bessie. Bessie and Kat's dad, Jake, had divorced when Kat was nine yea...s old. Jake was fucking several of the bingo customers, too, but (so I was told) I was Bessie's first cock in eleven years. Kat was married to a chicken-shit named Alex. They were married two months before their little girl, Sissy, was born. Kat swore that Alex was the only boy she'd ever screwed, but the asshole never hesitated to accuse her of. Lots of people were in costume and it was plain that that beer vendors had been having a banner day as groups of revelers made their way from shop to shop and venue to venue. I pulled up the two foot cow’s horn and blew a mighty call that echoed through the village of Lesser Willy Nilly. I watched as a group of college age girls nearly undressed as fairies crossed the troll bridge. Two huge men made up and padded to look even larger and misshapen emerged from hidden caves beneath the bridge. Well I won and told her to get ready to go out to herbrothers. Normally we would try and schedule somethinglike this and plan it out, but her sister in-law was outof town for only a few more days so we needed to do itnow. So when we get there I had instructed her to havehim get some pot out of his room while she use therestroom right across the hall but to leave the doorajar to see if he might try and peek. He noticed the door but didn’t try to peek so I startedtalking to him straight out. Julie was ordered to stand straight by the bed while Hannah removed her clothes. Naked as the day she was born, Hannah laid down on the bed and spread her legs. She didn`t touch herself, nor did she invite Julie to help her. Toby, Julie and her husband begged for something to happen. After a minute of horny twitching by Hannah, she called out "who to pick?" To spite Julie she called for her husband. He came hopping over like a dog without a bone, at her service. He was about to throw himself.