When we got in, I offered him a drink. The only liquor that I have in my house is wine, but he turned it down. He asked me for root beer, which I have...because my boys like it. I told him to get comfortable and that I was going to go upstairs and get out of this dress that I was in. I went into my bedroom and took off everything. I put on small pair of white panties, and a long sleeve baseball style shirt that belonged to my husband. It goes down below my hips and I sleep in it a lot.When you. Shelly grabbed the back of my head pulling me in tighter and I continued to lap at her juices. Mike I guess was starting to loosen up as I heard him make a groaning sound and turned to see him getting sucked by my wife. I asked Mike if he was enjoying himself and all he could do was nod and smile. Shelly squealed and then dropped down and started sucking my dick. I could not take it any more, I stopped her, and pulled her on top of me, she then guided my dick into her very moist, very hot. " But I don't understand. You kept telling him 'no' and to stop and that you shouldn't be doing it but you just kept going until ... I don't understand."Liz thought for a minute. "If your Uncle tried to kiss you again, would you let him?"Kathy's eyes went out of focus again. "Yes. Is that bad?" No" said her mother. "It's normal. What if he wanted to kiss your neck, or shoulders, or your stomach? Would you let him do that?"Kathy's eyes got bright. "Like when he kissed your stomach and then...". He’s rather hairy, and it makes the cleft between his buttocks look unclean. With revulsion I look at the penis that might have been first to rape some of these women, rape me, had Leshan not suffered some kind of fall from grace. Then my view of the vulnerable prick and scrotum is blocked by Ja-Alixxe and Cara, and I am grateful.I can’t see, but I can hear what’s happening. Leshan is helpless to prevent those two women from caressing him, and the noises he emits are half-pleas, and half cries.