“Hmm ... Good thinking, honey. Let’s see ... you’re out fucking the boss while Dad is home fucking our daughter. Works for me,” Tim grinned.�...You bastard,” I laughed. “You better not put this thing anywhere near that hot daughter of ours,” I said, squeezing Tim’s cock.“It would be kind of fun, don’t you think?” he replied, and I could tell he was actually considering it.“You’re serious, aren’t you,” I said.“You brought it up,” he replied.“I was KIDDING!” I said.“What if I’m not?”I thought about. 'So, Coop and Tori tried to fuck my wife,' I kept thinking to myself. If they were looking for a threesome with Becky, I sure can't blame them!Coop and Tori were in their mid-thirties, just a little older than us, and were an attractive couple. I'm guessing Tori had her boobs done and it was a great boob job if so! But the short, dark hair was just as sexy. Coop was an inch or two taller than me, decent build. He kind of reminded me of Derek from the night prior. (Later Becky would tell me Coop. Now here i am with my hand in her blanket i pull it out and feel it’s warmth on my chest i put my hand back and move it up until i touch her thigh i brush my hand on her thigh till i reach her panties now my heart beats faster as i slide her panty over and touch her pussy its so warm. I rub up and down its lenth then i slowly stick my finger into it slowly it feels so warm i begin pushng it in out in out in i feel her legs move tighter around my fingers and her pussy clamp my finger so i speed. He was of course gay, a self-proclaimed best bottom and to top it all off he had an undergraduate degree in wood working from the best Vocational school in the country. Russel was almost 25, owned his own shop and decent equipment also to work with and produce nice products. For the last little over a year, he had discovered to go attend the gay Expos and the exhibitions, get the orders to make what was hot with the clubs and that was more than enough to make a very classy style rich living for.