Men, screaming in terror, and with bleeding heads and lopped off limbs, came streaming past, nearly sweeping us away into their uncontrolled retreat. ... shouted to my men "Form square!", and those hours of practise paid off, for we managed to present a line of bladed muskets to the first group of those fearsome horsemen who approached us. They had easier prey in their sight than us, and we emptied a few saddles as they galloped past. Parslow's company had been alongside mine when we had stepped. I saw that her T-shirt was on the outside of her jeans and that I would be able to grab the bottom easily. I kept watching Dad and then suddenly he lifted Mom’s shirt all the way up and off exposing her enormous breasts in her bra. I grabbed Audrey’s shirt and lifted it up. She was so shocked that she lifted her arms just enough for me to remove her shirt too. Everyone looked at me in disbelief. Audrey was sill standing there with her hands over her head and her mouth open. Dad and I got a. She went to her knees and a thick dick was offered to her lips. In a flash she was sucking him like a sultry whore. As soon as he was hard he sat on the couch and my wife crawled up and sat on him. His cock spread her pussy lips apart. She rocked up and down slowly taking his full length. One of the other guys begain working his lubed up penis into her exposed butt hole. She was able to take him in her ass like it was nothing. All I could see of my wife was the small white piece of meat called. “Give me more. I want to feel your cock in my ass,” exclaimed Anna. “Take it slow. She might think she’s ready but it’s going to be a change,” Isabel told Warren. Isabel applied more lube to Anna’s now stretching hole, as well as stroking Warren’s cock with lube. Steve groaned as Isabel’s hand slid up and down his shaft. Isabel guided his cockhead into Anna. Anna cried out as Warren stretched her wider. Isabel’s hand went back to Anna’s clit, stroking her while reassuring her. Warren entered.