I am 28 young 5.11 and slim good looking person coming to my story on 7 months back I’m searching in off online for meet a partner i got a reply for... a couple they are interested on me bcoz his wife want to try with other, and we exchange our photos and contact number, they ask me to come next day evening at 6pm at near to their home.I started from my place and i reached at 6 and i called him and i waited for 20mins and he came and we reach their home it is small but good we chit chat for. I had forgotten about the previous evening and blinked for a moment whenI saw Dad sitting in the kitchen, legs crossed, wearing one of AuntCharlotte's neglig?es! He really looked cute in the neglig?e, it was ashort and you could see his smoothly shaved legs and that his pantiesmatched his neglig?e.He? She! Aunt had pink nail polish on her toes. Her hair was not quiteas pretty as it had been last night but no one would mistake her for abloke!"Morning Mum, morning Aunt Charlotte, morning Aunt. She was enjoying the moment. Her body clock knew it would soon be time to rise but at the moment something else was rising. A thumb and forefinger gently pinched one of her hardening nipples. She let out a gentle moan. Soft lips were planting kisses on her shoulders and neck. She was getting more aroused. "This is such a lovely way to wake up", she was thinking as the hand had moved to skirt the top of her pussy mound twisting its way amongst the fine pussy hair, curling it around its fingers.. It sprayed upward, covering his face and shirt with his friend’s blood. I could see the anger swelling in him. He rose and screamed for the others to join him. I did my best not to laugh at his anger and his lack of smarts when hunting. The first thing you are taught is to never reveal your position. Your prey could flee, or it could know where you are and choose to attack. After a few minutes, I heard the thumping of two or more people approaching at a run. It looked to be four more lackeys:.