The wife fixed him a plate of stew she cooked. She handed it to him and I could see he was still taken back by the gesture. The wife then fixed me and...her plate. We all sat at the table. Since no more skimmishing for the day I offered a beer to our guest as I had one in my hand. He took it and said thanks.Stan, the black fellow, was a college student studying American history. He told me he went to the different camps to see how the groups were. He wants to join a group but being a poor student. The two men left the room."So how's married life, Big Sis?" Better than ever!" Jo replied. She put her hand on her sister's swollen belly, "I really want one ... what's it like?" At the moment, bloody awful!" Julie said, "I don't know whether to laugh or cry most of the time! You have to keep telling yourself that it will all be worth it in the end! Goodness knows how our Mam did it seven times!" Eight," Jo said, " ... Don't forget she lost one!" I didn't know that!" Julie exclaimed, "When did. ‘Go Karen. Don’t stop until they come’. I crawled over to where the girls were and started licking a pussy. I felt as if I really had no say in what I was doing. This was something I had never done before, but I done it nevertheless. Justine went into the house and came out with two more bottles of champagne and a bag containing every sort of sex toy imaginable and bottles of lube, which she left on a table.The girl I was licking cried out as her orgasm swept over her and the girl next to her. ‘Hey, I’ve got to piss like a race horse,’ said the man, it’s all that beer.’ ‘Again, be my guess,’ said Master, ‘here’s our toilet.’ I assume he pointed to my backside when He said that for the next thing I know I felt the Man’s piss hitting my ass and dripping down. It stung like all Hell when it got on my sore pussy. ‘That’s it,’ said Master, ‘aim it right on the cunt — bulls-eye! Hey, don’t use it all there, save some for the bitches mouth.’ With that the Man stopped his stream and walked.