She leaned on Carl’s shoulders and spread her legs with her ass aimed at me. I untied her dress and Carl slipped it off her shoulders. Carl, Kelly, ...nd Tricia had her hidden from the folks at the bar, not that it was a necessity. I fucked her loose wet hole again.Libby was giving Carl the play-by-play. Clearly, having another man fuck his wife was one of their fantasies. I was on board! I felt the same way about Kelly. It was great watching her being fucked by a different cock. Sometimes it was. This caused him to slide down his shoulder and his Father would scold for that, telling him to 'get back up over his shoulder for his well deserved spanking'. After a period of this Ken had to 'climb on' to astride his Father’sknees and facing him and then lean his head over his Father’s shoulder or under his arm. In time with the slaps he would gradually be made to kneel up on his knees and the proximity of his privates to his Daddy's face made for a very discomforting discipline for the boy. Michael had shot a load in his underwear again and I was lucky enough to find them before Mom washed them. I brought them to my nose, inhaling deeply the musky, pungent scent of male sex. And just like before, the smell of my brother's "gift" was too much for me to resist. My hand went straight to my dripping pussy and I fingered myself to a crashing orgasm. But this time, just as I was finishing, I heard the distinctive "click" of the door as the latch closed!Oh my God! I thought as I clamped. The man got naked too, he had a very hairy back all gray. They all sat on some lounge chairs and drank. What we did not notice is that dad and uncle Bob had dissappeared. Dad and uncle Bob busted in the room and caught us there without pants. They made us march outside and sit down. We could not cover up and had to sit there with our erections with our naked moms right in front of us. Everybody was pretty drunk and laughing at us, dad asked us what we were doing? We did not answer. Then he.