The first shot grazed my forehead. The rest of his cum hit the headboard and the pillow. The guy can't even shoot straight.Brian collapsed on his bed ...nd sighed, "That was wonderful, Jill. God, that felt good!"Typical Brian. All he cares about is himself. He didn't even think that maybe now it was time for me to get a little attention.But that was O.K. He had been lulled into complacency. He thought this was the beginning of a weekend of pure debauchery. Well, it was. But not type of debauchery. Removing our shorts and adjusting our things, we lay on the lounge seats with the wine on ice between the seats. I pour each of us a glass, handing mothers' hers. We lay back, soaking up the sun."Any plans for tonight, Tina?"No mother, I am going to catch up on some reading." What about you?" I am going to call Alice and see if she would like to go out for drinks." Going to cheer her up, eh mother." Yes, Tina."After finishing our glass of wine, I stand and go to the platform at the back of the. Robin, your mom and I have something to talk with you about. We’ve fought over it,gotten sick and repulsed by it, and finally decided to get it out in the open and let you decide. It began when your mom told me about you looking at my dick. Robins face turned beet red, she almost started to cry . She screamed at my wife and said how could she. She looked at me and started to apologize. I held up my hand as a signal for her to stop. She didn’t do anything wrong. In fact honey, what I’m going to. There should be more in the fridge." He pointed out the door. I just looked at him. When he saw me hesitating, he smiled and said, "Don't worry. Its your turn next," and pointed to one of the girls who had all but passed out on the couch. I'm not sure why, but I got up and headed into the kitchen to look for more rum, and of course there wasn't any more. The house had mostly cleared out by this point and was nearly empty. Just a few people chatting quietly here and there, or finding some.