Then, she said, "Oh, I took them off in Mom's room when they were dressing me."She gently opened the door and peeked in. Her jaw dropped and she held ...the door open a little and pointed. There lay Jennifer and Rachel in a beautiful embrace with their hair scattered across two pillows sleeping soundly.I whispered, "Be quiet. Don't wake them. They may be a little testy this morning."Then I went down to start breakfast.When Brianna came in, she came immediately to put her arms around me and kiss me. My ball went in his left eye and blew away the back of his head like a ripe pumpkin.I heard his lovely young wife scream. Soon she would realize that she was penniless and alone after her husband's foul younger brother and his frail wife took over the estate and her man's debts. Then she would come to me and beg. My cock ached to have her.I picked up the dead man's ornate dueling pistol and handed it to his lush widow with a smile. She gawked at me, her lovely face tear stained. "If you need. I lifted up and dropped down to give her labia the attention they needed. I needed it, too, to taste her and smell the heady scent of her arousal. I licked and sucked and nibbled until she pulled me up into position once more. I raised myself on my hands above her. She wasted no time in giving my nipples her attention. She pinched them and twisted, sending the sweet pain / pleasure feeling into my brain. My cock began to sink into her waiting slit.When I was fully embedded, I leaned down to. Charles drew me a nice hot bath and, while I was luxuriating in the tub, he came in and asked if I wanted him to wash my back. I was happy to hear him say that, so he started to soap up the washcloth and went to work on my back. Then he washed my hair. I was loving his touch. I always loved the way he pampered me - his touch was like magic and never failed to turn me on. I closed my eyes and relaxed, letting his big hands massage my head. I was so relaxed, I hadn’t realized that his hands had.