I had something good again: a straight flush, so I was all in. We all put our cards down and I won his socks to no surprise, but Amanda was out though... After that she stayed naked and watched, I thought that was interesting. Brian and I played a few more hands and my luck took another turn, he won until I was down to my hat and he had his socks back. I thought they'd appreciate that. “Well mom, sis, you two are very attractive, I gotta tell you, but now I gotta say, we're done,” Brian said as. Still with your back to him, you held his stiff cock in your hand and slowly mounted him and began to slide up and down his pole. All the time I was taking pictures of you enjoying this experience, it was bringing more of a thrill to you. I leaned in close to get some close up shots of your quim swallowing his cock and then the aroma hit me. I leaned in, looked up at you and with a smile, you pushed my head towards your cunt. The sight of seeing a cock go in and out of a cunt gave me shivers.. I heard another thump, or a slam, more like, and it had to be the front door.I got up, wearing just my chili pepper boxers, and wondering what was going on. I peeked into the guest room and found Mrs. Hemming snoring happily on the bed. I pulled the door shut and turned around just in time to have a heart attack."Dad!" I blinked at him."Hey," he said, smiling dumbly. He wagged a finger at me and giggled. "Don't drink tequila." Uh..." My father was drunk?"I'm going to bed." He walked sorta. I think that part of me wanted to see, wanted to feel their lust for each other, to find out what the hold was that he had over her. I moved into the room and closed the door."Don't stop, bitch!" said Michael with a smile. Having seen me enter the room, Mona had started to raise her head but Michael hands were entwined n her hair and pushing her back down onto his thick weapon.I winced at his choice of words to describe my wife."Don't you like me calling your wife a bitch, David?" he said with.